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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 78: It’s Not Poison… Probably · Oct 17, 2026

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51 Chapter 51: Dahlia’s Surprising Wish 2026-10-17
52 Chapter 52: Workout in Hell 2026-10-17
53 Chapter 53: Cut the Root Now 2026-10-17
54 Chapter 54: Night at the God Gym 2026-10-17
55 Chapter 55: Garion Gets Serious 2026-10-17
56 Chapter 56: Stone Piledriver 2026-10-17
57 Chapter 57: Bleed and Suffer 2026-10-17
58 Chapter 58: Bria’s Last Mistake 2026-10-17
59 Chapter 59: More Like Second Rate 2026-10-17
60 Chapter 60: Wanted: One Gym Rat Dead 2026-10-17
61 Chapter 61: Welcome to Hell Gym 2026-10-17
62 Chapter 62: Can’t Handle the Spice 2026-10-17
63 Chapter 63: Dahlia Wants Lotion 2026-10-17
64 Chapter 64: Dahlia Accidentally Leaks Lore 2026-10-17
65 Chapter 65: When Rocks Become Real Estate 2026-10-17
66 Chapter 66: Garion the Muscle Chef 2026-10-17
67 Chapter 67: Autopsy of the Second Realm 2026-10-17
68 Chapter 68: One Cell to Rule Them 2026-10-17
69 Chapter 69: Perfection Within a Single Cell 2026-10-17
70 Chapter 70: System Upgrade Smells Like Sweat 2026-10-17
71 Chapter 71: Master Forgot the Recruits Again 2026-10-17
72 Chapter 72: Dahlia’s Worst Ride Ever 2026-10-17
73 Chapter 73: Dahlia’s Brutal Recruitment Begins 2026-10-17
74 Chapter 74: A New Star Joins God Gym 2026-10-17
75 Chapter 75: God Gym Orientation 2026-10-17
76 Chapter 76: Dahlia Becomes the Gym Demon 2026-10-17
77 Chapter 77: Welcome to Leg Hell 2026-10-17
78 Chapter 78: It’s Not Poison… Probably 2026-10-17
79 Chapter 79: Five Sets of Regret 2026-10-17
80 Chapter 80: The Burn Is Real 2026-10-17
81 Chapter 81: From Peaceful Night to Food War 2026-10-17
82 Chapter 82: Pain That Builds Power 2026-10-17
83 Chapter 83: Run or Lose Your Meat 2026-10-17
84 Chapter 84: Dahlia’s Final Step 2026-10-17
85 Chapter 85: The Final Became a Massacre 2026-10-17
86 Chapter 86: The Spark of Evolution 2026-10-17
87 Chapter 87: Cultivation Meets Biology 2026-10-17
88 Chapter 88: Bodybuilding Class Turned Real 2026-10-17
89 Chapter 89: The Foundation of Life 2026-10-17
90 Chapter 90: Study or Die Trying 2026-10-17
91 Chapter 91: The Anatomy Pop Quiz of Doom 2026-10-17
92 Chapter 92: The Great Cultivation Scam 2026-10-17
93 Chapter 93: Cellular Cultivation! 2026-10-17
94 Chapter 94: Passive Cultivation Mode 2026-10-17
95 Chapter 95: Dahlia Came Back and Panicked 2026-10-17
96 Chapter 96: The Mystery of Incomplete Traits 2026-10-17
97 Chapter 97: Vegetables? Over My Dead Body! 2026-10-17
98 Chapter 98: Don’t Die Dumb 2026-10-17
99 Chapter 99: The Sect Everyone Wanted Dead 2026-10-17
100 Chapter 100: Master’s Workouts Hurt Worse! 2026-10-17

By the end of the day, the disciples were sprawled all over the floor.

Some lay flat on their backs, others leaned against the walls, too tired to even talk.

Dahlia stood in front of them with her arms crossed, still full of energy.

”Alright, training’s over for today!”

No one cheered. They just groaned quietly in response.

She tilted her head, just realising something.

”By the way... why are you still wearing those old robes?”

The disciples froze. A few looked away, embarrassed.

Dahlia frowned.

”Don’t tell me none of you tried on the training clothes inside your rooms?”

One disciple raised his hand weakly.

”Senior Sister... those clothes... they’re kind of... um... small.”

Another added quickly.

”And this! It feels like we’re wearing nothing!”

Dahlia’s face twitched, and she stomped her foot down hard.

”No buts! From tomorrow onward, you’re all wearing those training clothes, got it?!”

A few disciples tried to protest. ”But...”

She pointed at them sharply.

”No ’but’! If I have to train in these tight clothes, then so do all of you! I’m not going to be the only one suffering here!”

Garion, who had been watching from the side, chuckled softly.

”She’s right. Those clothes are designed to help your body move better. You’ll get used to it after a day or two.”

The disciples groaned again, clearly unconvincing.

Dahlia put her hands on her hips.

”And don’t worry. It’s not like anyone’s going to laugh at you. You’ll all look equally ridiculous.”

That got a few nervous laughs from the crowd.

Garion stepped forward, surveying the exhausted group.

”Alright. Enough whining for today. Go back to your rooms, rest well and get ready for tomorrow.”

He paused for a moment, then smiled.

”Also, I’ll be giving you all a gift tomorrow. Something that will help with your training.”

The disciples suddenly perked up.

”A gift?”

”Really?”

Garion nodded.

”Yes. You’ll need it if you want to survive what comes next.”

The hopeful looks on their faces quickly turned to dread.

Dahlia grinned.

”See you all tomorrow, little gym rats.”

The hall echoed with one last round of groans before everyone slowly dragged themselves back to their rooms.

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The next morning came, and the disciples gathered once again.

This time, everyone was wearing the new training gear. Tight sleeveless tops, flexible pants, and light jackets.

The clothes were comfortable, but most of them couldn’t get used to how revealing they felt compared to their old robes.

Some girls crossed their arms, trying to cover themselves. A few boys avoided eye contact, pretending to look at the floor.

Dahlia stood proudly in front of them, hands on her hips, wearing the same outfit.

”Good. Everyone’s finally dressed properly.”

She looked around and smirked.

”Don’t look so shy. It’s just skin and fabric. Move around a bit. You’ll feel how easy it is to train with these.”

The disciples awkwardly stretched their arms and legs. A few of them mumbled quietly about how strange it felt.

Then, the door opened, and Garion entered the hall carrying two large crates.

”Morning, guys. Before we start training, I want everyone to drink this.”

He opened the crates, revealing rows of black-red bottles. Each one shimmred faintly, as if the liquid inside was alive.

The disciples leaned closer, curious bout nervous.

Garion picked one up and held it high.

”This is my new supplement, the Demonic Creatine. It’ll boost your energy, make your muscles stronger, and help you last longer during training.”

The group looked at each other uneasily. One boy whispered.

”Demonic? That doesn’t sound healthy or safe at all...”

Garion just smiled faintly.

”Don’t worry about the name. I’m your master. There is no way, I’m gonna poison you guys.”

Dahlia frowned slightly as she stared at the bottles.

”Master... this isn’t like that Dragon Force Shake, right?”

Garion grinned.

”Maybe a little. Why?”

Dahlia groaned.

”Because that one almost melted my tongue off.”

A few disciples widened their eyes.

”Melt...?”

Garion chuckled.

”Don’t worry. This one’s not that bad. Probably.”

He began handing out the bottles to all the disciples.

Dahlia raised an eyebrow.

”Wait, Master. There’s a hundred and one bottles... where’s mine?”

Garion shrugged.

”You’re training them today. This batch is for them. But if you want one...”

He smirked.

”I can give you one too.”

Dahlia quickly shook her head.

”No thanks. I’ll pass for now.”

Garion smiled.

”Suit yourself.”

He turned to the group.

”Alright, everyone. Open it and drink it all. Don’t sip. Just finish it in one go. It works better that way.”

The disciples hesitated.

”Drink it,” Dahlia ordered.

With nervous faces, they all uncapped the bottles. A strong, spicy smell filled the air immediately.

A few disciples gaged just from the scent.

”What is this smell?!” one coughed.

”It’s like spicy fruit and smoke!”

Garion folded his arms, watching with amusement.

”That means it’s fresh.”

They all exchanged looks, counted to three, and drank.

The moment the liquid touched their tongues, chaos began.

”HOT! HOT!”

”MY MOUTH IS ON FIRE!”

”WHY IS IT SPICY?!”

”MASTER, THIS IS POISON!”

Garion laughed softly as some disciples jumped around, fanning their mouths.

”Relax. That’s the demonic energy working through your body. You’ll get used to it in a minute.”

Dahlia watched, half-amused and half-sympathetic.

”He wasn’t kidding. This might be even worse than the Dragon Shake.”

One girl sat on the floor, fanning her tongue.

”Senior Sister, it’s burning, but... my body feels hot! Like I can move more!”

Garion nodded.

”Exactly. That heat means your body is absorbing energy. Once it settles, you’ll feel stronger and energised.”

Another boy’s eyes went wide.

”I actually feel lighter! Like I can run forever!”

A few others nodded in surprise as the burning sensation slowly turned into warmth and energy.

Their fatigue from the previous day started to fade.

Dahlia smirked.

”Alright then, no excuses. Now that you’re energised, it’s time for real training.”

Half the group groaned in despair.

”We just started breathing again.”

Garion chuckled, leaning against the wall.

”Perfect timing. Dahlia, continue with the full body routine. I’ll monitor their progress.”

Dahlia cracked her knuckles.

”Alright, my little demons. Since you drank the Demonic Creatine, let’s see how strong you become. Start with squats again. Three sets, no breaks.”

The disciples groaned even louder,

One boy muttered under his breath.

”I should’ve joined a sword sect...”

Garion laughed quietly.

”Too late for that now.”

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