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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 130 130: The Twins Got New Drip · Oct 17, 2026

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101 Chapter 101: How to Break Two Cultivators Before Dinner 2026-10-17
102 Chapter 102: The Calm Before Global Chaos 2026-10-17
103 Chapter 103: Garion’s Secret Recipe: Pain and Gain 2026-10-17
104 Chapter 104: Dinner or Death Challenge 2026-10-17
105 Chapter 105: From Feast to Fitness Hell 2026-10-17
106 Chapter 106: The Serum That Breaks Limits 2026-10-17
107 Chapter 107: His Trait Didn’t Fail… It Transcended. 2026-10-17
108 Chapter 108: Arden the Unpaid Substitute Teacher 2026-10-17
109 Chapter 109: The Lecture That Accidentally Saved Everyone 2026-10-17
110 Chapter 110: The Reward You Wish You Didn’t Earn 2026-10-17
111 Chapter 111: Hot, Sour, Salty, and Regretful 2026-10-17
112 Chapter 112: The Chosen Five 2026-10-17
113 Chapter 113: Four Months of Fire 2026-10-17
114 Chapter 114: The Twin Terrors Go Home 2026-10-17
115 Chapter 115: Garion Learns What Clan Politics Feel Like 2026-10-17
116 Chapter 116: Garion Went Full Prince Mode 2026-10-17
117 Chapter 117: The God Gym Needs a New Elder 2026-10-17
118 Chapter 118: Romantic Hospitality Mode 2026-10-17
119 Chapter 119: Twin Terrors Drop In... Literally 2026-10-17
120 Chapter 120: Who Invited These Gym Freaks? 2026-10-17
121 Chapter 121: You Won’t Believe These Numbers! 2026-10-17
122 Chapter 122: All In One Bracket! 2026-10-17
123 Chapter 123: The One-Strike Twins 2026-10-17
124 Chapter 124: A Sect That Builds Monsters 2026-10-17
125 Chapter 125: The Flame Swordman, Rovric 2026-10-17
126 Chapter 126: How to Ask for Forbidden Knowledge Casually 2026-10-17
127 Chapter 127: The Patriarch’s Brain Just Crashed 2026-10-17
128 Chapter 128: Raviel’s Request 2026-10-17
129 Chapter 129: New Elder Quest Unlocked 2026-10-17
130 Chapter 130 130: The Twins Got New Drip 2026-10-17
131 Chapter 131 131: Twins Start a Riot 2026-10-17
132 Chapter 132: A Buffet Gauntlet 2026-10-17
133 Chapter 133: The Arena Dancing Floor 2026-10-17
134 Chapter 134: Punch Buffet 2026-10-17
135 Chapter 135: Revenge Buffet 2026-10-17
136 Chapter 136: Revalis Grand Buffet Finale 2026-10-17
137 Chapter 137: Time for the Boss Battle 2026-10-17
138 Chapter 138: Wizard Mode Activated 2026-10-17
139 Chapter 139: When Gods Enter the World 2026-10-17
140 Chapter 140: Doing Push-Ups Inside a God’s Realm 2026-10-17
141 Chapter 141: One More Rep to Break Heaven 2026-10-17
142 Chapter 142: The Pain of Ascension 2026-10-17
143 Chapter 143: Heavier Than Godhood 2026-10-17
144 Chapter 144: The Mortal Who Matched a God 2026-10-17
145 Chapter 145: Minor Pain Expected 2026-10-17
146 Chapter 146: The Patriarch Invited the Wrong Group to Dinner 2026-10-17
147 Chapter 147: The Revalis Banquet Massacre 2026-10-17
148 Chapter 148: The Brothel Misunderstanding 2026-10-17
149 Chapter 149: Revalis After Dark 2026-10-17
150 Chapter 150: Rise of the First Branch 2026-10-17

The next morning came bright and loud.

The Revalis Clan arena was already packed. The crowd was already so noisy and excited for the next round of the competition.

Inside the flying ship, the twins were stretching side by side.

Rynar cracked his neck while Rynor tied his wristbands, both calm but clearly excited.

Dahlia walked up to them, smirking. ”Remember the plan?”

Rynar grinned, wiping sweat from his face. ”Of course, Senior Sister.”

Rynor raised a thumb. ”We’ll make sure to make it big and flashy.”

Dahlia grinned, rolling her eyes. ”Just don’t mess it up.”

Garion came a moment later, holding two large metal boxes. One was red, and the other was yellow.

”I got something for you two. Your new combat suits. Go and open them.”

Garion put them down in front of the twin, and instantly the twins hurried to open both boxes.

When they looked at their new combat suits, they blinked for a moment, feeling excited.

Rynars’s eyes widened. ”Whoa... are these really ours?”

Rynor whistled. ”They look amazing!”

Garion crossed his arms, smirking. ”Of course, I made them myself. Try them on.”

A short while later, the twins stepped out wearing their new suits.

They weren’t flashy armor. They were just sleeveless tops and fitted shorts that moved perfectly with their bodies.

The set also came with heavy, reinforced boots and thick gauntlets that seemed too big for their size.

Rynar threw a few test punches, cracking the air faintly. ”Feels light... but really solid.”

Rynor kicked once, smiling wide. ”And fast. I can move really fast in this suit.”

Garion nodded, looking pleased.

”Exactly. You two fight with fists and kicks, not fancy weapons. Those gauntlets and boots will boost your strikes and speed.”

Rynar flexed his arm with a grin. ”Got it. Guess it’s time to show the clan what real strength looks like.”

Rynor laughed. ”Hope they’re ready for the thunder and flame show.”

Garion nodded, looking really satisfied. ”Good. Now, don’t just look strong. Prove it.”

While the twins admired their new gear, Dahlia and the girls stood nearby, watching.

Eliza frowned slightly. ”Why do their new suits look so... open?”

Clara nodded, crossing her arms. ”Yeah, they’re showing off half their abs.”

Rynor turned with a grin. ”Because it’s called style, little sister. Gotta let the world see the results of our training.”

Rynar laughed and flexed. ”And it helps us move better. You jealous?”

Dahlia sighed, shaking her head with a half-smile. ”You two never change.”

Garion chuckled quietly, slipping his hands into his pockets.

”There’s your answer, girls. Form and function. Besides,” he said with a grin, ”a little confidence never hurt performance.”

Rynar and Rynor bumped fists, sparks flickering around them.

Garion then turned toward the arena. ”Now go... It’s showtime. Go and make history.”

The twins nodded as they went down the flying ship and went to the arena.

Dahlia watched them go, smiling faintly. ”Don’t lose, you idiot twins!”

From behind her, Garion’s voice was calm and sure. ”They won’t.”

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The announcer climbed the raised platform in the center of the arena and then raised his voice loudly.

”Welcome back to the Revalis Clan’s yearly youth tournament! Sixteen contestants remain. Fighters, prepare yourselves!”

A cheer rose, then fell into excited whispers around. The announcer’s grin was wide as he looked at the competitors.

On one side of the ring, Rovric and Ragric stood tall, preparing themselves.

Rovric’s hand rested lightly on his sword’s hilt. Ragric’s spear pointed at the ground.

They also turned toward the twins with a smirk and began to mock them.

Rovric’s voice was low but loud enough for the twins to hear.

”So... you two didn’t run off again, huh?”

Rynar flexed one fist and grinned.

”We didn’t run the first time. That was just a strategic retreat.”

He bumped Rynor’s shoulder, then pointed down at the ground.

”Today we’re finishing you off.”

Rynor laughed, loud and bright, and jabbed a finger back at Rovric.

”Yep. Time to kick some pride out of you.”

Rovric’s smile sharpened.

”You two talk big and also... quite funny, considering you never beat us before.”

Ragric laughed and nodded, agreeing with Rovric.

”Then or now... it doesn’t matter. You two will lose and crawl under our feet.”

Rynar didn’t back down. He stepped forward, chin up and with the same grin on his face, and snorted.

”You think so? You’ll see later if what we said is the truth or not.”

Ragric pushed his spear forward once and threatened him casually.

”We don’t need to prove it. We already know we’re better. The truth will show itself soon enough.”

The crowd murmured, half amused, half tense. The announcer’s smile twitched. He raised both hands quickly.

”Alright, alright! Let’s calm down, everyone. Please don’t start fighting before the match even begins.”

Rovric sighed, spun his sword once, and turned away, walking back to his side.

”Fine. Let’s end this trash talk. Don’t need to waste on you both.”

Ragric followed, still spinning his spear with lazy confidence.

But the twins didn’t move.

Rynar stood tall with his arms crossed, eyes locked on their opponents. Rynor leaned slightly forward, his grin stretching wider.

The announcer frowned.

”You two… Are you going to move or just stand there all day?”

The twins stayed silent for a moment, then glanced at each other. A small, knowing smirk passed between them.

Rynar raised his hand.

”Excuse us, announcer. We’ve got something to say before we start.”

The man blinked, confused. ”Eh? Uh… what is it?”

He forced a nervous smile as the entire crowd leaned closer, curious.

Rynor stepped forward with that playful grin of his. ”It’s just a quick thing. Won’t take long.”

The announcer rubbed his temple. ”Fine, fine. Make it quick.”

Meanwhile, up in the floating ship above the arena, Dahlia leaned forward by the window, watching the whole thing unfold.

Her lips curved into a smirk. ”Oh... they’re going to say it. It will be really fun.”

Garion stood beside her, arms crossed, eyes half-lidded like he’d seen this a hundred times.

He exhaled slowly through his nose. ”I already know where this is going.”

Dahlia chuckled. ”You’re not going to stop them?”

Garion’s smirk appeared. ”Why would I? This will make it even more interesting.”

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