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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 49: Found You… Or Not · Oct 17, 2026

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1 Chapter 1: Pre-Workout to Paradise 2026-10-17
2 Chapter 2: My System Is a Gym 2026-10-17
3 Chapter 3: Bandits vs Gym Rat 2026-10-17
4 Chapter 4: First Disciple Signed Up 2026-10-17
5 Chapter 5: Fake Cultivation 101 2026-10-17
6 Chapter 6: My Body Is the Mana Pool 2026-10-17
7 Chapter 7: Welcome to Anatomy 101 2026-10-17
8 Chapter 8: The Gym Bro Cultivation Path 2026-10-17
9 Chapter 9: Mana FX 2026-10-17
10 Chapter 10: Weed Collector 2026-10-17
11 Chapter 11: Counterpunch Commerce 2026-10-17
12 Chapter 12: The Herb Everyone Wants 2026-10-17
13 Chapter 13: Dragon Tooth Chaos 2026-10-17
14 Chapter 14: Second Function Unlocked! 2026-10-17
15 Chapter 15: Cultivation? Nah, Push-Ups 2026-10-17
16 Chapter 16: The Gym Finally Opens 2026-10-17
17 Chapter 17: Squat Rack Surprise 2026-10-17
18 Chapter 18: Don’t Skip Leg Day 2026-10-17
19 Chapter 19: Martial Arts 101 2026-10-17
20 Chapter 20: First Real Fight 2026-10-17
21 Chapter 21: Trainer Dahlia Emerges 2026-10-17
22 Chapter 22: Hell No to Ugly Disciples 2026-10-17
23 Chapter 23: From Bounty to Bracket 2026-10-17
24 Chapter 24: The Daily Death of Dahlia 2026-10-17
25 Chapter 25: Supplements of the God Gym 2026-10-17
26 Chapter 26: Whey Worse Than Death 2026-10-17
27 Chapter 27: Uniform of Pride 2026-10-17
28 Chapter 28: The Weight of a Thousand Competitors 2026-10-17
29 Chapter 29: The Realm of Survival 2026-10-17
30 Chapter 30: Her First Real Fight in the Realm 2026-10-17
31 Chapter 31: Don’t Touch Her Chest! 2026-10-17
32 Chapter 32: Token Crunch 2026-10-17
33 Chapter 33: When Supplements Hit Too Hard 2026-10-17
34 Chapter 34: Red Boy Got Schooled 2026-10-17
35 Chapter 35: Humiliation in Red 2026-10-17
36 Chapter 36: Top 32 Without Taking the Robe Off 2026-10-17
37 Chapter 37: The Red Fang’s Wrath 2026-10-17
38 Chapter 38: Secrets of the Second Realm 2026-10-17
39 Chapter 39: Blood Flow Before Bloodshed 2026-10-17
40 Chapter 40: Warm-Ups Hurt More 2026-10-17
41 Chapter 41: Dahlia’s Slapstick Debut 2026-10-17
42 Chapter 42: The Dark Horse 2026-10-17
43 Chapter 43: One Kick, One Nosebleed 2026-10-17
44 Chapter 44: When Shy Muscles Go Public 2026-10-17
45 Chapter 45: Skips Straight to Finals 2026-10-17
46 Chapter 46: Banned or Beaten 2026-10-17
47 Chapter 47: Blinded but Unbroken 2026-10-17
48 Chapter 48: Blades of Light Everywhere 2026-10-17
49 Chapter 49: Found You… Or Not 2026-10-17
50 Chapter 50: Whose Body Breaks First 2026-10-17

Elira smirked as she circled Dahlia, swirling her glowing sword.

”Now what will you do, huh? You can’t dodge forever.”

Dahlia’s eyes moved left and right. For once, she didn’t know what to do.

The floaring light blade hung in the air around her, each one ready to strike her.

Damn it... I can’t tell which one is the real one.

Elira’s grin widened.

”Scared? You should be? No one managed to dodge or even counter this skill... not even once.”

But behind her confident look...

Sweat rolled down her face, and her breath was slightly uneven as her mana was burned faster than she thought.

Damn it! These Mirage Strikes... They’re powerful illusion skills, but they drain too much of my mana.

But if I don’t use it, then I will lose. Damn it. Let’s just finish this now, as it seems she doesn’t know which one is real.

She raised her sword, intensifying the light even more until it disturbed the eyes of those in the front row.

”If you won’t choose, then I’ll choose for you. Let’s end this!”

Her sword blurred, slashing multiple times. Dozens of glowing arcs appeared again, going toward Dahlia.

The crowd gasped.

”She’s finished!”

”No one can dodge all that!”

Dahlia squinted, scanning desperately. Then suddenly her eyes widened.

Among dozens of them, one slash shone brighter than the rest. Her lips quickly curled.

”Found you!”

She stepped aside, dodging that bright slash, twisting her hips, ready to counter with a strong fist.

But suddenly, Elira laughed, mocking her.

”Too bad! You’re wrong!”

In the blink of an eye, Elira vanished from the front and reappeared behind Dahlia, cutting down in a clean arc.

”Mirage Cut!”

Dahlia’s eyes narrowed.

Damn it! To think it is behind me!

She spun, crossing her arms, trying to defend against the sword.

For a moment, everyone thought the fight was over.

Elira’s smirk grew wide. ”It’s done!”

But then... CRRK!

Her sword barely cut into Dahlia’s arms, leaving only shallow gashes.

The blade had stopped dead, unable to slice through completely.

Elira’s eyes went wide.

”W-what the hell?!”

Dahlia blinked, just as confused.

”Uh... I don’t know either, but thanks for stopping yourself.”

Before Elira could think to pull back, Dahlia grinned, grabbed both her wrists, and yanked her forward.

BAM!

Their foreheads smashed together, making Elira’s eyes roll back, and her body went limp in an instant.

Her sword fell to the floor, and she collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

For a moment, silence was in the arena.

Then the crowd erupted.

”She beat Elira!”

”Impossible! Elira, the favorite, lost!”

”What the hell just happened?!”

Up in the premium seats, Garion threw his head back and laughed so hard the chairs shook.

”AHAHA! That’s my girl!”

The gray-robed elder’s eyes were wide, not understanding what had just happened.

”What... what just happened? How did Elira fall so easily? How did Dahlia even block that final cut?”

Garion grinned, pointing down at the arena.

”Hey, old man, didn’t I tell you before? I trained my disciple’s body first.”

Garion turned his finger to Elira.

”That Elira kid... she’s fast and her illusion skills are crazy. But still, she is not a strength type that can cut a stone.”

He flexed his own arm, veins bulging.

”Even if Dahlia just stood there and let her hit her, she’d still be standing. It’s not that Elira is weak, but Dahlia is just the worst possible opponent for her.”

The gray-robed elder frowned, stroking his beard, but he didn’t argue. His eyes stayed on Dahlia.

All around, the other elders began whispering to each other.

”So that’s it...”

”She isn’t just relying on speed or tricks.”

”Her body itself is like armor. That’s why Elira’s sword couldn’t finish her.”

Garion’s grin grew wider as he heard what the other said about his disciple.

But the gray-robed elder didn’t share their awe. His eyes stayed sharp as he turned back to Garion.

”Quite impressive, but don’t forget that there was still another one left, Larris.”

He stroked his beard, smirking.

”If I remembered correctly, he is a strength type competitor, right?”

Garion tilted his head, still grinning.

”So what?”

The gray-robed elder leaned in, lowering his voice, making the tension sharp.

”That Larris boy has been gathering mana this entire time. He’s preparing to deliver one final move. One that will shatter anything in his path.”

He pointed his wrinkled finger down the arena.

”Now tell me, Garion. Do you still think that your disciple can win against that?”

The other elders turned their eyes on Garion, some nodding at the gray-robed elder’s words.

”He’s right. Stone Fang techniques are famous for their brute force.”

”If he unleashed everything at once, even that girl’s body won’t hold.”

”This might be the end of her streak.”

The tension grew heavy, but Garion’s grin didn’t fade at all.

He just chuckled, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees.

”You old men love to talk, don’t you?”

He raised his hand and waved dismissively.

”But words won’t decide this fight. Strength will.”

The gray-robed elder narrowed his eyes.

”So you admit there is a chance she could lose?”

Garion’s smirk widened again.

”I admit nothing. I’ve trained her with all my might, and I somewhat knew her power.”

He stood up, turning back to the elders.

”So let’s stop wasting breath on guessing which one is the winner. Let’s just watch the show.”

He sat back again, folding his arms, his eyes locked onto the arena.

”It’s almost over anyway.”

The gray-robed elder studied Garion for a long moment, then turned back to the stage, smirking.

On the arena floor, Dahlia and Larris squared off.

Dahlia was still okay with a bit of cut in her arms, and her stance was still firm.

On the other hand, Larris’ body glowed faintly, and his axe seemed to have a really strong power gathered inside it.

The crowd grew louder, stomping their feet in anticipation.

”Larris! Larris!”

”Dahlia! Dahlia!”

The two names clashed like thunder, the arena trembling from the roar.

Up above, Garion smirked again, his confidence unshaken.

”Now, old man... Let’s see which body breaks first.”

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