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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 132: A Buffet Gauntlet · 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

Two competitors stepped into the arena.

One of them held a spear crackling with lightning, and another one carried a long sword burning with flame.

They stopped a few meters from the twins, eyes sharp, scanning the twins.

Rynar smirked and rested his fists on his hips.

”Only you two? Come on, don’t tell me that’s it.”

Rynor laughed beside him.

”Yeah, at least bring a few more. We don’t want to finish this in ten seconds.”

The two Revalis youngsters frowned as their pride was looked down on.

”Arrogant... you think both of you can fight more of us that easily...”

Rynar tilted his head, smiling.

”Please. We’re not being arrogant. We’re just saving time. You’ll understand when the match starts, so... add more!”

The spear user frowned and soon pointed his weapon at the twins.

”You talk too much. Let’s just see if your mouth moves faster than your fists.”

Before the fight could start, one of the elders leaned toward the patriarch, smirking.

”Patriarch Raviel, this is too one-sided. Let more of them join and end this quickly.”

Raviel smiled faintly and waved his hand.

”Then let them come. If the twins want a challenge, we’ll give them one.”

The announcer cleared his throat and announced it loudly.

”Very well! Four more participants, step forward!”

Gasps spread through the stands as four more cultivators jumped down from the waiting area.

Two of them were wielding axes, one with a metal stick, and another with dual daggers.

Now, the twins were facing six opponents, who were circling them like a pack of beasts.

Rynor whistled softly, stretching his legs.

”Now this one looked even better and more interesting than before.”

Rynar rolled his shoulders, smirking.

”Six on two. Sounds quite far, seeing that we’re just too strong for them.”

The stick user scoffed, hearing their words.

”You’re insane if you’re thinking you can handle us at the same time.”

Rynor grinned and lifted his gauntlet.

”We don’t think. We know.”

The crowd began to shout and cheer, half mocking, half excited.

From above, Dahlia leaned forward, smirking slyly.

”They’re enjoying this too much.”

Rachel pressed her hand to her chest, feeling quite worried about them.

”Six at once... isn’t that just too dangerous for them?”

Garion chuckled, reassuring Rachel.

”For normal people, yes. But for them? Please. It’s just a warm-up. You’ll see it later.”

Down in the ring, the twins moved slightly. They shifted their feet and relaxed their bodies.

Rynar raised and clenched his fist.

”Alright then. Let’s make it fun.”

Rynor cracked his neck and smiled.

”Don’t blink, or you’ll miss it.”

The announcer raised his hand nervously.

”All competitors ready?”

The six Revalis fighters nodded in sync, lifting their weapons.

Ryna lifted one hand, smirking.

”You guys start first. We will move later.”

Rynor also added.

”We’ll give you the first move. It’s only fair, seeing how weak you are.”

The spear user growled.

”You’ll both regret that arrogance and ask us to move first.”

The announcer hesitated, glancing between them, then shouted.

”Begin!”

The six of them charged at once while the twins just stood side by side calmly.

The first to reach them was the spear user. He lunged forward, yelling out loud his special move.

”[Lightning Spear Thrust]!”

His spear flashed, cutting through the air like a bolt of thunder. His speed also tripled instantly, so fast that he left afterimages.

But before the spear could touch Rynar... he moved just slightly to the side.

HIs left foot twisted, leaning his body slightly to the side smoothly, just enough for the spear’s tip to brushed past his chest, missing him barely by a cm.

Everyone froze at that moment.

Then, Rynar’s hand snapped up, grabbing the spear shaft mid-air and stopping it, preventing it from being pulled back.

The spear user’s eyes widened.

”What?! How?!”

Rynar grinned, eyes sharp.

”Nice try. But now it’s my turn.”

He clenched his fist and swung it directly toward the man’s chest like a hammer.

THUD!

The spear user’s body lifted off the ground, crashing backward and rolling several meters before stopping flat on his back.

The crowd gasped and cheered loudly.

”He stopped that kind of attack with his bare hand!”

”What kind of monster strength is that!?”

”I knew it! The Terror Twins have changed!”

Rynar relaxed his shoulders, smirking.

”One down.”

Then, another cultivator roared and charged in from the side.

He was using a swordsman with a flaming sword, and he quickly yelled out.

”[Blazing Cut]!”

He leaped in and quickly slashed his sword in a fiery arc.

Rynor stepped up beside Rynar, and as the sword came down, Rynor lifted his arm.

CLANG!

The blade hit his gauntlet, but it was hard enough that the sword shook from the rebound.

The sword user frowned, gritting his teeth, and tried to strike harder, faster, and louder.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Each strike made the crowd flinch, but Rynor didn’t move an inch.

He just stood here, letting the hits bounce off, his arms barely shaking.

The swordsman, who was gasping for air, frowned and shouted loudly.

”Damn you, bastard! Don’t think you can block forever!”

Rynor smiled faintly as he changed his stance a bit.

”Who said that I can only block?”

The moment the man raised his sword again, the rebound from his last swing made his arm tremble for a moment.

Rynor took this chance to counter. He stepped in, twisting his body and delivering his knee straight into his gut.

WHAM!

The swordsman’s mouth opened, but no sound came out.

His body folded over before he was sent flying backward, crashing onto the ground beside the fallen spear user.

The crowd went wild again.

”Did you see that speed?!”

”Just how strong are these monsters?!”

”What kind of sect could change the twins into these monsters?!”

Rynor shook his arm once, loosening his wrist.

”Two down... four left to go.”

Rynar grinned and cracked his knuckles.

”I’ll take three. You take the other one!”

Rynor frowned.

”That’s not fair. I want to have more fun too.”

Rynar smirked.

”Fine. Two each, then.”

The remaining four opponents circled them carefully now.

Now they knew why the twins were so confident, thinking they could fight the six of them at the same time.

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