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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 166: Blades and Bad Decisions · 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

Raviel gripped his sword tightly, lowering his stance and steadying it.

”Fine then. Let’s see how good you really are, Garion.”

Garion raised his sword, smirking. ”Yeah, and show me what you’ve got, Raviel.”

Without another word, Raviel lunged forward fast and cleanly.,

The blade cut through the air straight toward Garion’s shoulder.

CLANG!

Garion tilted his sword slightly, deflecting the attack with minimal effort.

Raviel followed up immediately, twisting his wrist and slashing again from the side.

Garion stepped back just enough to let the strike pass by an inch.

Raviel didn’t stop, switching his grip and thrusting forward, using a quick martial arts move.

[Fang Strike]

Garion parried again, positioning his sword into the place where Raviel would attack next based on his movement.

”Still too predictable, Raviel. Try to make it more unpredictable.”

Raviel’s eyes narrowed as he pivoted, swung low, and went straight for Garion’s legs before suddenly shifting upward into a high slash.

Garion met it mid-swing and pushed him back a bit, smirking.

”Not bad. You still remember your form, and also it’s better than I thought.”

Raviel tightened his grip. ”How the hell are you deflecting all my attacks? Aren’t you supposed to be a brute?”

Garion chuckled and stepped to the side. ”Of course I am, but I’m a smart one.”

Raviel frowned. ”A smart brute?”

Garion nodded. ”Don’t think that I only excel in fistfights. I’m quite proficient with many weapons.”

Raviel snorted. ”You’re bluffing.”

Garioj twirled his sword once, shifting his stance effortlessly. ”Try me, then.”

Raviel growled and charged again, swinging his sword with even more power than before.

Garion met each one perfectly with minimal movement by simply redirecting each of his strikes, forcing him to lose rhythm.

After several exchanges, Garion countered with a quick strike, tapping Raviel’s wrist just enough to make him drop his guard.

Raviel stepped back quickly, sweat forming on his forehead. ”You’re quite difficult to fight. You basically read all of my moves.”

Garion smirked. ”You’re so easy to read. Every step and shift you make, it’s telling what move you do next.”

Raviel clicked his tongue. ”You talk too much for someone holding back.”

Garion’s grin widened. ”Holding back? I’m just warming up.”

Raviel’s expression darkened. He took a deep breath and used a lower stance than before.

”Fine then. This time I’m going to be even more serious than before.”

Garion nodded, smiling. ”That’s the spirit. Let’s see what the patriarch of the Revalis Clan can do when he’s serious.”

Raviel launched forward again. His movements were sharper this time.

His sword strikes came faster and less predictable than before.

Each swing flowed into the next, like an actual martial artist rather than a spellcaster.

Garion’s smile faded slightly as he started moving more seriously, parrying with faster reactions.

”Now you’re fighting like a cultivator who trained his body, not just his mana.”

Raviel kept up the pressure, attacking from multiple angles, filling the room with the sound of clashing steel.

Finally, Garion saw a chance and counterattacked and tapped the flat of his sword against Raviel’s chest.

Raviel froze, staring down at the blade.

Garion lowered it and smiled. ”That’s enough for now. You’ve got skill, but you just forgot how to use it.”

Raviel exhaled, resting his sword on his shoulder. ”You’re stronger than I expected.”

Garion chuckled. ”You’re better than you think. You just need to stop being mana dependent and start using your brain again.”

Raiviel smirked, rolling his shoulder. ”Easy for you to say, smart brute.”

Gairon laughed, shaking his head. ”You know... after fighting you, I knew your fighting style.”

He struck the air once, then clenched it. ”You’re fast and powerful at the same time, exactly like the flaming storm.”

Raviel nodded and grinned wide. ”That’s the Revalis way.”

Garion crossed his arms. ”Exactly. You’ve got power and speed, and you’re already quite proficient with a sword.”

He rolled his eyes, smirking. ”So let’s push that even further.”

He reached into his system storage and took out a massive greatsword. It was thick, heavy, and easily taller than either of them.

Raviel blinked. ”Wait, hold on. I’m fast, remember? Why would you hand me a big sword?”

Garion clicked, patting the flat side of the blade.

”Because you’re fast and powerful. With them, you can use this greatsword to hit like a heavy and swift meteor.”

Raviel frowned. ”I’m supposed to be fast. This thing will slow me down.”

Garion grinned. ”That’s what your enemies will think too. They’ll assume you can’t move well with it.”

His grin widened. ”And then you surprised them with your amazing speed and hit them where they least expected.”

Raviel looked unconscious. ”You’re saying I’ll use this to trick my opponents?”

Garion nodded. ”Exactly, you can feint slowness, bait them to attack, and then counter before they can blink.”

Raviel looked at the greatsword again. ”But didn’t that slow me down? I’m not like you.”

Garion laughed. ”Yeah, I know, but that’s the very reason why we’re training, isn’t it? to make you even stronger?”

He looked at the greatsword again. ”Besides, normal swords are too mainstream. If you want to stand out, you need to be different.”

Raviel raised an eyebrow. ”Different, huh? You just want to watch me suffer.”

Garion smirked. ”Maybe. But it’ll pay off. Trust me.”

He then raised the greatsword with a casual stance that looked almost too relaxed for a weapon that size.

”Now, I’ll show you the best way to use a greatsword.”

Raviel frowned. ”So we’re sparring again? I’m already quite tired.”

Garion nodded. ”Of course. But this time, you can use anything you want, except your domain.”

Raviel perked up, standing directly. He smirked, as this time he could go all out.

”Alright then. Don’t complain if I hit too hard.”

Garion chuckled, shifting his stance. ”I’d be disappointed if you didn’t.”

The air between them thickened with pressure as both men stared each other down, their auras quietly rising.

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