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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 84: Dahlia’s Final Step · 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

Garion went to Dahlia’s room, and when he reached her door, he knocked lightly.

”Come in,” Dahlia called out from inside.

Garion entered, and Dahlia was sitting on the edge of her bed, drying her hair with a towel.

She looked up curiously.

”What do you want to talk about, Master?”

Garion sat down and turned toward her.

”It’s time to talk about the Mana Core Realm.”

Dahlia blinked, surprised.

”Wait... really? You’re finally telling me how to reach it?”

Garion nodded.

”Indeed. But before that, I need to ask you something.”

He crossed his arms.

”Are your mana pool cells already full? All of them?”

Dahlia frowned, thinking for a moment.

”Not yet. Around seventy percent, I think.”

She tilted her head.

”But thanks to the Demonic Creatine, the process has sped up a lot. They should be full by the end of the week.”

Garion smirked slightly.

”Good. Then when you’ve reached full capacity, I’ll tell you exactly what to do next.”

Dahlia nodded. ”I see.”

Garion reached into his system storage and took out a single black bottle.

”Now drink this too,” he said, handing it to her.

Dahlia’s eyebrow twitched.

”Master... do I really have to?”

Garion grinned.

”Didn’t you say earlier that the demonic supplements help you? Don’t hesitate now.”

Dahlia sighed, accepting the bottle and began to sniff the inside.

”It doesn’t smell like anything...”

She took a small sip, and then her face twisted instantly.

”Ugh! It’s bitter! So bitter!”

Garion chuckled.

”Spicy creatine, bitter protein... They are unique, aren’t they?”

Dahlia glared at him.

”Unique, my foot. You’re crazy, Master.”

Garion only smiled.

”You’ll thank me when you wake up stronger.”

Dahlia sighed again, rubbing her stomach.

”I doubt I’ll even wake up after this taste...”

Her eyelids began to droop. The supplements’ drowsy effect kicked in quickly.

”Master... if I dream about bitter soup, I’ll haunt you...”

Garion chuckled softly.

”Rest well, Dahlia. Tomorrow’s another step forward.”

Within seconds, Dahlia had fallen asleep, still frowning slightly from the taste.

Garion looked at her for a moment before leaving the room, thinking about the future.

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The next morning, Dahlia woke up early.

Her eyes were half open, her hair a mess, and her face still frowning from the memory of last night’s drink.

She rubbed her mouth and groaned.

”Ugh... even sleep couldn’t wash that taste away.”

Her tongue still felt coated with that bitter aftertaste from the Demonic Protein.

Then suddenly... Growl.

Her stomach let out a loud rumble.

Dahlia froze. ”Oh no...”

She clutched her stomach, realizing what was happening.

”Damn it. I forgot about the second effect!”

Without wasting another second, she rushed out of her room, without cleaning or even tidying herself.

She sprinted down the hall and burst into the restaurant, quickly grabbing the first ray she could find and started piling food like a starving wild beast.

While she was stuffing her mouth, the other disciples had just arrived.

One of them blinked, confused.

”Senior Sister? You’re already eating?”

Dahlia glared at him with her mouth full.

”Mmph... yeah! Move faster or you’ll starve!”

The disciple froze, then quickly joined in, grabbing plates as chaos erupted all over again.

Garion appeared from the side, arms crossed, watching the madness unfold once again.

”Breakfast chaos again, huh?”

He watched Dahlia devour her food like a wild beast.

”She’s definitely adapting to the supplements faster than anyone else.”

When breakfast finally ended, everyone looked like they had just survived a war.

The disciples stumbled back to their rooms to wash up.

The sounds of showers and groaning filled the dorm halls.

But that relief didn’t last long.

By the time they reached the training hall, Dahlia was already standing there, holding a crate filled with the fiery red Demonic Creatine bottles.

”Alright, everyone! You know the drill!”

The disciples groaned in unison.

”Do we really have to drink that again?”

”It’s so spicy it burns my soul...”

Dahlia smirked.

”Good. That means it’s working. Now drink!”

She tilted her own bottle and gulped it down without hesitation.

Steam rose from her shoulders again, her eyes glowing faintly red.

The disciples hesitated, but seeing Dahlua chug it like it was nothing, they followed.

And just like usual, one by one, they gagged from the spice.

”Hot! Hot! My throat’s on fire!”

”Why does it still taste like pain after drinking this straight for three days?!”

Dahlia dropped the bottle, trying to hold back the spiciness on her mouth.

”Hot! It’s really spicy but still... I’m awake, and you’re all awake. Let’s train!”

The training day was brutal. Dahlia pushed them through endless sets of numerous exercises.

At the same time, she also trained harder than all of them combined.

Her focus wasn’t just on teaching or training, but also on cultivation.

She was trying to fill her mana pool cells, wanting to push herself toward the second realm just like Garion.

By the time the sun began to set, everyone was lying flat on the floor again.

Garion clapped his hands once again.

”Dinner time.”

And like always, chaos followed.

They devoured their meals, drank the bitter Demonic Protein, and stumbled to their rooms like zombies.

The following two days also passed the same way.

Breakfast chaos, spicy creatine, harsh training, dinner chaos, bitter protein, and finally a good sleep to end the day.

Then, finally, Sunday came.

Dahlia stood at the front of the training hall, her arms crossed and a serious look on her face.

The disciples noticed immediately. She wasn’t smirking or shouting. She looked... thoughtful.

They glanced at each other nervously.

”Uh... Senior Sister? Did we... do something wrong?”

Dahlia shook her head slowly.

”No.”

She looked at them all, her eyes calm.

”There’s something important I want to tell you today.”

The hall went quiet. Even Garion, standing in the back, raised an eyebrow.

Dahlia took a deep breath to calm herself, and then she finally started.

”Today is the final.”

The disciples quickly became confused.

”Final?”

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