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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 97: Vegetables? Over My Dead Body! · 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 walked into the training hall just as everyone was finishing their sets.

Sweat covered the floor, and the sound of heavy breathing filled the air.

Dahlia wiped her face with a towel and turned as Garion stepped forward. His calm voice attracted all attention.

”Now that Dahlia has finished her closed-door cultivation, and it’s already been three months since you all started cultivating and training...”

A smirk appeared on Garion’s face.

”I think it’s the perfect time for you all to go on the hunt for some Demonic Beasts.”

The room went silent. A few disciples froze mid-stretch. Others exchanged uneasy glances.

”Hunt?”

”As in... hunting Demonic Beasts?”

Garion nodded once. ”Of course.”

The disciples tensed up. They had trained for months, but none of them had faced real beasts before.

”But Master, this is the famous, dangerous Demon Gate Island... Even the weakest beasts here are really strong and fierce Demonic Beasts!”

”Yeah, what he is saying is true. Their claws can tear stone, and their roars alone can stun people...”

Dahlia crossed her arms, watching quietly, wanting to see how her Master handled this.

Garion just stayed calm.

”You’ve all been training to get stronger, haven’t you? This island might be fierce, but that’s why it’s perfect.”

A few disciples lowered their heads. Some bit their lips, unsure.

Their hands trembled slightly, a mix of nervousness and excitement.

Garion let the silence linger for a moment before his tone shifted.

”Well,” he said, tapping his chin.

”If you’re all too scared, we could just stay here. It’s not like we’ll be eating dinner anyway.”

The disciples looked up.

He continued casually.

”The restaurant’s out of meat. It was completely empty. So unless someone hunts today...”

He shrugged.

”We’re only going to eat vegetables for dinner and no meat.”

For a second, everyone blinked. Then one disciple blurted out.

”Wait, what? No meat? At all?”

Another one gasped.

”You mean... no roasted demonic boar? No savory beast stew?”

Garion raised an eyebrow, smiling a little.

”Exactly.”

That was all it took. The fear disappeared instantly. The disciples’ faces lit up with panic and determination.

”No way I’m eating dinner with only vegetables! Meat is life!”

”Yeah! We trained so hard for three months. How can we lose to a few beasts?”

A chorus of agreement followed. Some started stretching again, and others began grabbing their gear.

The earlier hesitation and fear had all completely vanished.

Garion smirked.

”Oh? Suddenly so motivated?”

Dahlia chuckled, shaking her head.

”You really knew how to handle them, Master.”

Garion only chuckled, folding his arms.

”Motivation comes in many forms and in this case... meat.”

Dahlia placed her hands on her hips, looking at the disciples scrambling to prepare.

”Alright, you heard Master. Gear up! Let’s see how strong you’ve really become.”

”Yes, Senior Sister!” they shouted together.

Arden, on the other hand, stepped up beside Dahlua, adjusting his gloves.

”Sister Dahlia... Do you think we’re ready for real combat?”

She looked at him for a moment, then smiled.

”We won’t know until we try.”

He nodded, still a little nervous.

Garion walked toward the large doors at the end of the hall, pushing them open.

”Remember. This isn’t just about hunting beasts. It’s about testing yourselves.”

Garion pointed at the land outside the God Gym.

”Out there, you’ll face things that don’t care how many push-ups you’ve done. Stay sharp and watch your back.”

The disciples straightened, their earlier playfulness fading into focus.

Garion looked over his shoulder, and a faint grin appeared on his face.

”Now move out. The battlefield’s waiting.”

Dahlia cracked her neck and took the lead, her eyes gleaming.

”Let’s go, God Gym disciples! Today... we hunt!”

A unified shout rose behind her as they followed Dahlia into the wild, hearts pounding with both fear and excitement.

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Dahlia stood at the front of the group, her jacket fluttering slightly in the wind.

Behind her, the disciples lined up. All of them were wearing the same black combat gear: sleeveless tops, long pants, armored gloves, and boots.

A few female disciples tugged their jackets tighter out of habit, while the guys kept flexing their arms, trying to look cool and brave.

”Make sure your wraps are tight,” Dahlia said, glancing back.”

”You don’t want your wrist breaking before the beast does.”

”Yes, Senior Sister Dahlia!” the group shouted.

A few adjusted their gauntlets again, checking the starops. Others stretched their arms and legs, shaking off tension.

They don’t use any swords, spears, or other types of weapons. They only wore reinforced gauntlets and combat boots.

One of the girls laughed nervously.

”We’re really going in bare-handed, huh?”

”Not bare-handed,” another replied, raising his fists.

”These are God Hands.”

The others chuckled, loosening the air for a moment until a deep growl echoed from ahead.

From between the trees, a group of Demonic Boars emerged.

Their eyes glowed faintly red, and their tusks were jagged like broken blades.

Each one was as tall as a horse, muscles bulding under black fur.

They snorted, stomping the ground hard enough to shake the dirt.

The disciples swallowed hard. Even after their training, seeing real demonic beasts this close was something else.

Dahlia didn’t flinch. She stepped forward, rolling her shoulders.

”First Realm Demonic Boars. They were big, dumb, and full of juicy, tasty meat.”

One disciple whispered.

”They look a bit... too big for dinner.”

Dahlia grinned.

”Then eat more. After this hunt, all of you will be so hungry, you can eat a horse.”

A few laughed weakly, but no one moved. The boar snorted again, pawing the ground.

Dahlia’s smile faded and her voice hardened.

”You all trained for three months and now... this is the time for you all to prove that you are indeed the true members of God Gym.”

Her gaze swept across the group.

”Don’t think. Just move and trust the strength of your own trained body.”

The disciples nodded, some breathing deeply, trying to steady themselves.

Dahlia lifted her hand and pointed toward the beasts.

”Go and attack those demonic boars.”

Then she grinned widely, her teeth flashing.

”Tonight we feast on the tasty and juicy meats of demonic boars!”

That was all it took to make all of them go straight toward the tasty demonic boars.

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