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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 153: Dinner Disaster at Revalis Hall · Oct 17, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Cultivator’s First Workout 2026-10-17
152 Chapter 152: Raviel’s Legendary Slip 2026-10-17
153 Chapter 153: Dinner Disaster at Revalis Hall 2026-10-17
154 Chapter 154: Dinner Guests Gone Wild 2026-10-17
155 Chapter 155: The Disciples’ Revenge Workout 2026-10-17
156 Chapter 156: The God Gym’s First Victims 2026-10-17
157 Chapter 157: The Trainer from Hell 2026-10-17
158 Chapter 158: Garion’s Motivational Torture 2026-10-17
159 Chapter 159: The Disciples’ Showcase. 2026-10-17
160 Chapter 160: The Final Lift 2026-10-17
161 Chapter 161: Strength Has No Age 2026-10-17
162 Chapter 162: Love Is the Ultimate Motivation 2026-10-17
163 Chapter 163: Hell’s Gym Session 2026-10-17
164 Chapter 164: Rendric’s Risky Delivery 2026-10-17
165 Chapter 165: From Cultivator to Beginner Again 2026-10-17
166 Chapter 166: Blades and Bad Decisions 2026-10-17
167 Chapter 167: The Birth of a Magic Swordsman 2026-10-17
168 Chapter 168: Bracelets of Pure Suffering 2026-10-17
169 Chapter 169: Revalis Rehabilitation Center 2026-10-17
170 Chapter 170: Reforging the Patriarch 2026-10-17
171 Chapter 171: The New and Upgraded Raviel 2026-10-17
172 Chapter 172: Pain Franchise Activated 2026-10-17
173 Chapter 173: The Curse of Being Pretty 2026-10-17
174 Chapter 174: One Month for One Woman 2026-10-17
175 Chapter 175: From Mocked To Mocking Master 2026-10-17
176 Chapter 176: Beta Male Massacre 2026-10-17
177 Chapter 177: The Haircut Battle Begins 2026-10-17
178 Chapter 178: Afro Down! 2026-10-17
179 Chapter 179: Revenge of the Green Afro Dad 2026-10-17
180 Chapter 180: The Natural Steroid Surprise 2026-10-17
181 Chapter 181: Arden Goes Full Nature Mode 2026-10-17
182 Chapter 182: The Green God Awakens 2026-10-17
183 Chapter 183: Pray for the Next Victims 2026-10-17
184 Chapter 184: One Month of Pain Results 2026-10-17
185 Chapter 185: Eco-Friendly Tree Guy 2026-10-17
186 Chapter 186: The Physique Doctrine 2026-10-17
187 Chapter 187: Garion’s Favorite Wedding Gift 2026-10-17
188 Chapter 188: You Messed In The Wrong Day 2026-10-17
189 Chapter 189: The Noodle Man vs the Gym God 2026-10-17
190 Chapter 190: The One-Finger Execution 2026-10-17
191 Chapter 191: God Gym Clean-Up Crew in Action 2026-10-17
192 Chapter 192: Garion, Matchmaker of Clans 2026-10-17
193 Chapter 193: Pack Up or Get Left Behind 2026-10-17
194 Chapter 194: The Fall of Revalis Begins 2026-10-17
195 Chapter 195: Garion Becomes a Meteor 2026-10-17
196 Chapter 196: Rakir’s Flames of Rebellion 2026-10-17
197 Chapter 197: Garion Arrives to Bully Another Grand Elder 2026-10-17
198 Chapter 198: More Like Burnt Chicken 2026-10-17
199 Chapter 199: Overdrive Mode: Suffering Edition 2026-10-17
200 Chapter 200: Awakening? More Like Torture Mode 2026-10-17

The elders, still shaken by that strange pressure, tried to brush it off.

They looked around and realized Patriarch Raviel and Elder Rendric were gone.

That gave them just enough courage to raise their voices again.

One of them slammed his hand on the table. ”You brats! Have you no shame? Look at the mess you’ve made!”

Another elder pointed at the twins, his voice sharp.

”And you two. How dare you act so arrogantly after winning the tournament? Do you think one little victory makes you special?”

Rynar looked up from his plate, chewing slowly. ”We didn’t do anything wrong. We’re just eating.”

Rynor grinned. ”Yeah, can’t fight on an empty stomach.”

The elders’ faces turned red. ”Don’t you dare talk back!”

Then one of them glared at Rachel, his tone turning cold.

”And you! You dare come back here after being exiled? You should’ve stayed hidden!”

Rachel froze for a moment, her hands tightening slightly in her lap. She lowered her gaze, not saying anything.

Before she could respond, a sharp voice cut through the noise.

”Enough!”

Everyone turned to see Dahlia standing up from her seat, her eyes burning with anger.

She stepped forward, resting both hands on the table. ”You talk too much for people who weren’t even there.”

The elders frowned, clearly offended. ”Watch your tone, girl! You’re speaking to your seniors!”

Dahlia didn’t flinch. ”Then act like seniors. Miss Rachel isn’t your punching bag, and the twins didn’t do anything wrong.”

She pointed at them, narrowing her eyes. ”You’re angry because they’re stronger now, aren’t you?”

A few elders looked away, clearly uncomfortable. Others glared harder.

”You!” one elder started, but Dahlia cut him off.

”No. You listen,” she said firmly.

”While you were sitting here eating and talking about rules, we were bleeding, training, and fighting for our lives under Master Garion.”

She spread her arms wide. ”Every single one of us earned our strength.”

Rynar smirked and crossed his arms. ”She’s right.”

Rynor leaned back in his chair. ”You can scold us later if you can beat us first.”

The elders were speechless for a moment, unsure whether to shout or stay silent.

Rachel finally stood up, placing a gentle hand on Dahlia’s shoulder.

”That’s enough, Dahlia. You’ve said what needed to be said.”

Dahlia took a slow breath, glaring at the elders one last time before nodding. ”Fine.”

Rachel turned to the elders and spoke softly.

”You don’t have to accept me back. But don’t insult my brother’s guests. The Patriarch himself invited them here.”

That single sentence made every elder freeze. The realization hit them hard.

’The Patriarch himself invited them here.’

A few of the older ones looked away awkwardly, pretending to sip from their cups.

Others muttered under their breath but didn’t dare speak loudly again.

But Rachel, though she stood confidently, still looked a little unsure inside.

She had only known Garion and his group for a single day.

She’d seen their strange ways, their rough training, their chaotic eating, and their jokes, but she still didn’t truly understand them.

She turned slightly toward the twins, planning to calm everyone down further.

”Let’s not cause any more trouble, alright? Just sit...”

Before she could finish, Rynar suddenly stood up and slammed his hand on the table, grinning wide.

”Attack like Senior Sister said! Let’s show them our strength!”

The elders jumped slightly at his sudden shout.

Rynor stood up too, cracking his neck. ”Yeah, I’ve been itching to stretch a bit anyway.”

Rachel’s eyes widened. ”Wait! No, that’s not what I...”

Dahlia stood up next, her fiery energy already flaring.

”They’ve been looking down on us since we got here. Let’s teach them some respect.”

Rachel’s face turned pale. ”Dahlia, please!”

But Dahlia ignored her and pointed at the elders.

”You’re all cultivators, right? Then you understand this better than anyone. Strength earns respect. So, come on, stop barking and pick one of us to fight.”

The entire room fell dead silent.

One elder slammed his hand on the table. ”How dare you challenge us in the Patriarch’s hall!”

Rynar grinned. ”Oh, so you can talk loud when you’re scared.”

Another elder stood up, clearly offended. ”You insolent brat!”

Rynor crossed his arms, his tone playful. ”You sound brave, but your aura doesn’t match your words.”

Dahlia smirked. ”I’ll handle this. They’re not even Third Realm cultivators anyway.”

Rachel sighed heavily, rubbing her forehead. ”This is getting out of hand...”

The elders stood up one by one, anger filling their faces. ”You think we’ll be bullied by children?”

Rynar cracked his knuckles. ”No, not bullied... just educated.”

Rynor grinned at his brother. ”Let’s not hit too hard. We don’t want to break the furniture.”

Dahlia gave a small smirk. ”I won’t promise that.”

Rachel took a deep breath and muttered under her breath.

”Garion, wherever you are, please hurry back before this turns into a disaster.”

But by then, it was already too late.

The twins and Dahlia had already stepped into the center of the hall, the air around them flaring with energy.

The elders, though angry, couldn’t back down now, not in front of the clan members who had gathered to watch.

One of them finally shouted. ”Fine then! Let’s see if the so-called God Gym can back up its arrogance!”

Dahlia smiled confidently. ”Gladly.”

The disciples stood ready, and the hall that once echoed with laughter and chatter now vibrated with mana pressure.

Rachel could only sigh, whispering softly to herself. ”They’re just like him... reckless to the core.”

Meanwhile, outside, in the city below, the night was peaceful until...

Flashes of red flame and streaks of golden lightning suddenly lit up the sky above the Revalis Clan’s main estate.

All people around were shocked, looking above to see just what was happening.

”Is that... fire?” one guard muttered.

”No,” another said, pointing at the arcs of electricity dancing through the air. ”There’s thunder too!”

A few citizens gathered in the streets, watching the spectacle with growing unease.

”Is the clan under attack?” someone whispered.

The sky rumbled again, louder this time.

No one could tell what was really happening inside.

But every flash of light and thunderous sound made one thing clear: Something big was happening at the Revalis Clan tonight.

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