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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 187: Garion’s Favorite Wedding Gift · 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 smirked as he landed softly on the ground, right in front of Aveline.

”Now tell me, Aveline...”

He pointed at the shattered remains of the [Forest Guardian].

”I have defeated it, and just like you said before... if I managed to beat it, you’ll admit defeat.”

Aveline let out a long and slow breath as she began to dissolve her own domain.

”Indeed. I have said it before.”

She lifted her head and looked at Raviel straight in his eyes, smiling.

”Congratulations, Patraihr Raviel. You’re the first man who ever won against me.”

Avelien then crossed her arms.

”Then, Raviel. Now that you have won...what do you plan to do?”

Raviel puffed out his chest and pointed at himself with his thumb.

”What else? We get married, of course.”

Aveline’s brows quickly twitched.

”So direct.”

Raveil continued, grinning ear to ear.

”Didn’t you say it yourself years ago that anyone who can defeat you in the marriage challenge earns the right to marry you?”

Aveline looked sideways for a moment, thinking.

”...Correct.”

Garion leaned toward Dahlia. ”Wow, she didn’t deny it. This is happening.”

Dahlia smirked. ”Patriarch Raviel really has guts.”

Eliza nodded softly. ”He’s extremely straightforward.”

Clara snorted. ”More like extremely stubborn.”

Arden whispered, ”Senior sister, is this a good time to talk about how scary the Avenora Clan women are?”

Dahlia elbowed him lightly. ”Shh. Let the man enjoy his moment.”

Back at the center of the arena, Raviel stepped closer, confident as ever.

”So... when’s the wedding?”

Aveline sighed again, but this time, there was a tiny smile on her face.

”We must follow the clan procedres and also...”

She gave Raviel a testing look.

”Don’t think that this is over just because you have won. We maybe married but i’ll challenge you next time.”

Raviel burst out laughing.

”Good. I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

The members of both clans cheered excitedly in the background.

Garion folded his arms and nodded.

”Not bad, Raviel. You actually pulled it off.”

Raviel smirked, lifting his chin.

”Of course. Finally... finally, my dream came true.”

He looked like he was ready to celebrate...

But before he could do that, a new voice suddenly echoed from above.

”Congratulations, Matriarch Aveline, for obtaining a new husband.”

Aveline’s expression darkened instantly, and so did that of all the other female members.

Everyone looked up.

An elder man floated in the sky. His face was ugly, his body hunched, and his grin was uncomfortable to look at.

But despite his ugly appearance, his rank in the clan was quite high.

Aveline forced herself to bow slightly.

”...Thank you for your congratulations, Grand Elder Agram.”

Garion raised an eyebrow, whispering to Arden.

”Who’s the creepy guy?”

Arden’s face sank. He clenched his jaw before answering quietly.

”That’s Grand Elder Agram. He’s the strongest in the clan... and the real leader behind everything.”

Garion blinked.

”But isn’t this a Matriarch clan?”

Arden nodded.

”Yes. The women lead. But because he’s the strongest, he’s treated like the ’hidden ruler’. Everyone fears him.”

Garion watched the old man float down slowly, aura cold and rotten.

”I see... and you don’t seem to like him.”

Arden lowered his voice even more.

”...I don’t just dislike him. I hate him.”

Garion’s eyes sharpened. ”Reason?”

Arden swallowed, his hands trembling.

”Because of him... my mother died, and thanks to his position, there’s no punishment for him.”

Garion’s expression changed completely.

A calm smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were icy.

”No wonder.”

Aveline, in the distance, kept her polite façade, but even she looked tense as Agram descended.

Garion leaned slightly down to Arden’s ear.

”And Arden... as a gift for your new physique awakening...”

He smirked, voice low.

”I’ll let you watch him suffer.”

Arden almost jumped.

”M-Master?! W-wait! He’s still the clan’s leader! Even if it’s just in name...”

Garion raised a hand casually.

”Relax. From the way he talks... and from the look on Aveline’s face... I’m sure I’ll have a reason to beat him properly.”

Raviel looked over, too, hearing a bit of the conversation.

”...Master, you’re planning something again, aren’t you?”

Garion grinned. ”Always.”

---

Grand Elder Agram slowly descended and landed right in front of Aveline.

Aveline’s eyes narrowed.

”Grand Elder Agram... why are you here? You rarely leave your residence.”

Agram smirked, tilting his head slightly.

”Oh, I came to announce something.”

Aveline frowned. ”Announce what?”

Agram raised his hand accidentally, and suddenly the ground cracked.

A thick vine shot upward, and thankfully, Aveline managed to dodge it, but still, it was fast.

It still managed to pierce through Aveline’s shoulder, lifting her slightly off the ground.

Everyone gasped.

Raviel’s eyes widened. ”Aveline!”

Garion’s disciples all tensed, ready to move.

Aveline gritted her teeth, trying to tear the vine out.

”Agram... what are you doing?!”

Agram spread his arms wide and shouted loudly, his voice echoing throughout the clan.

”MEN OF THE AVENORA CLAN! HOW LONG HAVE YOU SUFFERED UNDER THESE BITCHES?!”

His face twisted with excitement.

”It’s time to take back our pride! Time to crush these bitches beneath our feet!”

The male members, who had stayed silent the entire day, suddenly began cheering.

They shouted and raised their weapons, their eyes burning with ugly excitement as they turned toward the female clan members.

The women recoiled, shocked.

Aveline glared at Agram, fury rising.

”What is the meaning of this?!”

Agram smirked again, enjoying every second.

”Exactly what you think. A reconstruction.”

He spread his fingers, tightening the vine around her.

”This time, I become the real leader of the Avenora Clan.”

Raviel’s aura burst out instantly, flames cracking the ground.

”You bastard!”

Dahlia stepped forward. ”Master...”

But Garion lifted his hand calmly, stopping everyone.

He had been silent until now... then slowly, a small smile curved on his lips.

He leaned toward Arden and whispered.

”Didn’t I tell you earlier?”

He nodded toward Agram.

”The reason will soon appear.”

Arden shivered. ”Master... you’re seriously going to...?”

Garion cracked his neck, eyes cold.

”Oh, it delivered itself to me.”

He stepped forward.

Agram turned toward him, grinning, unaware of what was coming.

Garion grinned back.

”Alright, time for punishment.”

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