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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 98: Don’t Die Dumb · 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

All the disciples burst forward, rushing toward the Demonic Boars.

Dahlia stayed behind for a moment, watching how chaotic it looked.

Half of them were charging without rhythm, shouting, flailing, and kicking up dust.

Dahluia could only twitch her brows, pinching teh bridge of her nose.

”Idiots. They’re all muscle and no brain. Although I indeed told them not to think and just move. At least, think a little...”

Beside her, Arden stood stiff, watching the scene with wide eyes.

His hands were shaking slightly, but he clenched them to stop.

Dahlia turned to him suddenly.

”Arden.”

He looked up.

”Yes, Sister Dahlia?”

She pointed toward the others.

”I know you’re smart. Smarter than all of them combined. Why don’t you take over and tell them how to fight?”

Arden blinked.

”You mean... like give orders? Formations? Movements? Like a general?”

She nodded, crossing her arms.

”Exactly that. They’re strong, but they’re not that smart. You’ve got a good brain, so use it. Show me why Master chose you as his second direct disciple.”

Her words hit him hard. Arden’s stomach quickly tightened up.

Dahlia then quickly smacked his back, yelling.

”Don’t just stand there shaking. This is your chance to show your worth.”

Arden swallowed hard as the sound of the battle echoed ahead.

Rynar and Rynor, the red and yellow-haired twins, were alead shtoig at each other while punching the same boar.

”I said left side, Rynar!”

”I am on the left side, you idiot!”

”You’re my reflection!”

”You’re confusing me!”

The boar snorted and slammed its tusk into the ground, sending both brothers flying backwards.

They hit the dirt hard, coughing.

Dahlia groaned quietly.

”See? That’s why I told you to command them. They got the strength but not really the mind to use it.”

Arden took a breath, then another. His legs felt heavy, but he forced himself to move.

He walked a few steps ahead and cupped his hands around his mouth.

”Everyone, listen up!” he shouted, his voice cracking a little.

No one turned. They were too busy yelling and fighting the demonic boars.

Dahlia sighed behind him.

”Louder!”

Arden clenched his jaw and yelled again, louder than before.

”Stop swinging your fists around like headless chickens!”

That quickly got the others’ attention. All of them stopped mid-fight, surprised.

Eliza tilted her head.

”Huh? Arden’s shouting?”

Clara smirked.

”Didn’t know he could do that?”

Arden pointed toward the boars.

”Listen! They’re big, slow and quite predictable. Don’t fight head-on!”

Arrden spread his hands wide, then raised two fingers.

”Split them up and fight them with a pair of two! Move around, flank from the sides, and strike their legs first!”

The disciples exchanged quick glances.

Dahlua raised a brow, arms crossed, watching quietly as his junior brother handled all the outer disciples.

”Rynar, Rynor!” Arden called out.

”You two take the right flank. One distracts, the other attacks the back legs!”

Rynar grinned.

”Now we’re talking!”

Rynor smirked.

”Don’t slow me down this time.”

Eliza and Clara stepped forward next.

”What about us?

”Take the left. Clara, you kick high. Eliza, sweep the front legs. You’re faster, so use that speed,” Arden answered.

Eliza cracked her knuckles.

”Finally, some strategy.”

Clara rolled her shoulders.

”Got it.”

Arden pointed to the rest.

”The rest of you, push them from the centre! Keep the pressure! Don’t get hit!”

Everyone nodded, moving to their positions, and all of the messy fights began to become coordinated ones.

The next moment, the twins charged from the right side.

Rynar jumped and slammed his knee into the boar’s shoulder while Rynor swept in low, landing a kick behind its hind leg.

The boar stumbled with a loud snort.

Eliza dashed to the left as she ducked under a tusk, sweeping its front legs.

Clara followed up with a sharp kick to its jaw, making the boar collapse sideways.

The other disciples also moved like a perfect pair, attacking in sync.

Arden stood at the centre, breathing heavily, eyes darting to each pair.

”Keep moving! Don’t stop! Rotate!”

Dahlia watched from behind, her smirk growing.

”Not bad at all.”

Then suddenly, a boar tried to rush her side, but she stepped forward and slammed her palm into its snout, sending it tumbling away.

She didn’t even look at it as his focus stayed on Arden.

The battle raged on for several minutes, but now the disciples were in full control.

Finally, the last boar fell with a thud.

Everyone stood still for a moment, panting, covered in dirt and sweat.

The twins gave each other a tired high-five. Eliza wiped blood off her cheek, and Clara stretched her sore arms.

Arden exhaled deeply, hands on his knees, face red but smiling,

”We... did it.”

Dahlia walked to him and patted his shoulder.

”Not bad strategist,” she said, a faint grin on her face.

”Looks like you finally show them what you’re made of.”

Arden looked up, still catching his breath.

”Thanks... I just... tried to think clearly.”

Behind them, the disciples cheered, starting to drag the fallen boars back.

The twins also started to argue again.

”I kick harder.”

”No, I kick harder!”

”Shut up,” Eliza said, smirking.

”You both smell like burnt pork.”

Dahlia chuckled, then looked back at Arden, who was smiling quietly to himself.

”Good job, little general,” she said.

”Next time, you’re leading the charge from the start.”

Arden blinked, then smiled shyly.

”Yes... Sister Dahlia.”

The group began to move again, dragging the heavy Demonic Boars back to the God Gym.

But suddenly...

”AAARRRGGGHH!”

A scream quickly alerted Dahlia and the others. Dahlia has snapped back instantly to see just what happened.

And then she saw them, four figures, cloaked in dark clothes.

Their faces were hidden, and their movements were silent but fast.

Two disciples were already down, clutching their bloody arms.

Dahlia’s eyes narrowed, her fists tightened.

”What the hell...? Who are they?”

Clara helped pull one injured disciple back while Eliza readied her stance beside Dahlia.

”This island’s supposed to be forbidden to outsiders? How can they get here?”

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