Home / Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method / Chapter 188: You Messed In The Wrong Day

Read free on Ficlyn

Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 188: You Messed In The Wrong Day · Oct 17, 2026

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Chapter List (786)

Page number / 16

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

Garion was just about to step forward when another old guy appeared beside Agram.

He had the same ugly look and twisted grin just like Agram.

Dahlia’s face darkened.

”Another one...?

Agram smriekd proudly, pointing toward Raviel.

”Raviel, don’t think you can beat me today.”

Raviel narrowed his eyes.

”I wasn’t planning to lose to you at all.”

Agram laughed loudly.

”You just fought Aveline, and both of you must have been really tired, and of course, Aveline was injured. Neither of you can win against me now.”

He lifted his hand towards the newcomer.

”And to make sure of it... I even brought some help from outside.”

The second ugly elder stepped forward with a crooked smile.

Agram smirked wider.

”Meet him, Elder Kalzor.”

Kalzor cracked his neck and let out a rough laugh.

”Finally. I’ll get any woman I want after this, right?”

Agram nodded.

”Of course. Anyone you desire.”

Kalzor licked his lips, eyes sliding toward Aveline.

”Even the Matriarch herself, right?”

Agram clapped his hands.

”Of course. She’ll be yours. After all, we’re remaking the clan.”

Gasps filled the arena.

The female members backed away, fear on their faces.

Aveline, still pinned by the vine, glared murderously.

”You filthy animals...”

Raviel clenched his jaw, fists shaking.

”You... you dare talk about her like that?”

Agram shrugged with a mocking smile.

”Why not? She’s lost her value.”

Raviel’s aura burst instantly, flames roaring around him.

”Say that again! I’ll cut off your...!”

Kalzor raised his hand lazily.

”Relax, Raviel. You can barely stand.”

Raviel stumbled slightly as he was pretty exhausted from the ultimate attack.

Garion stepped forward one step.

Both elders turned to him in confusion.

He smiled warmly.

”Oh good. Two of you.”

He loosened his shoulders.

”You just saved me time.”

Agram snorted.

”And who exactly are you? Some muscle-head from a low-level sect?”

Garion’s grin widened.

”You’ll find out soon.”

Arden, watching from behind, whispered.

”Master... you’re really going to fight both?”

Garion cracked his knuckles.

”Of course.”

Raviel frowned.

”Garion! Don’t get reckless. They’re at Third Realm.”

Garion winked.

”Then it’ll be fun.”

Kalzor narrowed his eyes.

”Do you really think you can handle the two of us? You’re just a...”

Garion cut him off with a smirk.

”Before we start... I need to thank you.”

Agram blinked. ”Thank me? For what?”

Garion pointed at Arden.

”For giving me the perfect excuse to beat the living shit out of you.”

Arden gulped.

”Oh no... Master’s going full mode...”

Dahlia crossed her arms, a grin spreading.

”Dead men walking.”

Eliza sighed softly. ”Pity.”

Clara laughed. ”Nah, they deserve it.”

Agram and Kalzor glared at Garion, mana flaring.

Garion smiled calmly.

”Shall we begin?”

But before he could take another step, Arden suddenly inhaled deeply and moved forward.

Everyone turned toward him in surprise.

Arden clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling, but his eyes were steady.

”Master... let me handle Agram.”

Garion raised an eyebrow. ”You sure?”

Arden nodded firmly.

”I’ve awakened my [Unique Physique]. I won’t run anymore. I should be able to fight him... and...”

His voice hardened.

”...I want to.”

Aveline looked at him in shock.

”Arden...”

Agram scoffed.

”You think you can beat me, brat? You couldn’t even stand up to the men of your own clan before.”

Arden didn’t even blink, and his expression turned cold.

”That was before.”

He took a step closer, green aura rippling behind him like living leaves.

”Now I’m different.”

Garion smirked with pride.

”Good. Then take your revenge.”

Arden nodded once.

Garion pointed his thumb toward Kalzor.

”And leave this ugly bastard to me.”

Kalzor flinched.

”WHAT did you just call me?!”

Garion sighed.

”You’re ugly. It’s not an insult. It’s just information.”

Clara snorted. Eliza covered her mouth. Dahlia grinned openly.

Raviel, even while injured, laughed under his breath.

”That’s Garion for you...”

Agram laughed darkly.

”Arden, you think awakening some nature power makes you strong? You’re still worthless.”

Arden raised his hand and pointed straight at Agram.

”Come then.”

He lowered into a natural and straightforward stance.

”I’m going to beat you, Agram. Not just for me... but for my mother.”

Agram’s smile faded.

Garion stepped back beside his other disciples, cracking his knuckles.

”Well then...”

He looked at Kalzor, grinning from ear to ear.

”Let’s start the first round.”

Kalzor stepped forward, veins bulging.

”You’ll regret picking me.”

Garion shrugged.

”Unlikely.”

And then, he raised a finger.

”Wait a minute.”

He turned around casually, looking at Dahlia and the others.

He then pointed at the chaos behind them, where the riled-up male clan members began to rush toward the female members, who were preparing to defend themselves.

”All of you. Go and help those women. Take down the male members.”

Clara cracked her knuckles, grinning.

”Finally! I’ve been waiting for a reason to hit these guys.”

Eliza adjusted her sleeves, calm as always.

”Understood. We’ll control the situation quickly.”

Dahlia lifted her fist.

”Master, what about the ones who run away?”

Garion smirked. ”Chase them.”

Clara raised a thumb. ”On it!”

Dahlia and the others went straight into action.

Dahlia leapt down with a punch, Clara charged like a wild boar, and Eliza was weaving through the crowd with smooth movements.

On the other hand, Arden held his position, locking his eyes on Agram.

Aveline watched the disciples moving together, eyes widening.

”Raviel... Garion’s people are strong.”

Raviel smirked, exhausted but proud.

”That’s the God Gym for you.”

Kalzor clicked his tongue, annoyed.

”Hey! I’m talking to you, muscle idiot!”

Garion slowly turned back to him, rolling his neck.

”I heard you.”

Kalzor grinned, gripping his weapon.

”Good. Then come...”

Garion cut him off again with a smile.

”Just so you know... you messed with the wrong clan.”

He cracked his knuckles.

”And the wrong master.”

Kalzor snarled. ”Stop talking and fight!”

Garion stepped forward, eyes sharp.

”Oh, don’t worry.”

He lifted his fist.

”I plan to end this in one punch.”

Kalzor froze.

”...One?”

Garion’s grin widened.

”Punch.”

The air tightened.

The ground cracked under Garion’s feet.

Agram looked at him, expression twisting.

”...That monster.”

The battles were about to begin.

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Recommended Novels

My Vampire System JKSManga

Versatile Mage Chaos

Supreme Emptiness Heavenly Overlord

Shadow Slave Guiltythree

Gourmet of Another World Li Hongtian

Martial World Cocooned Cow

Invincible Shen Jian

The Almighty Ring Primodial Saint

Ancient Godly Monarch Jing Wu Hen

Immortality Through Array Formations Observing the Emptiness

Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God Lucky Old Cat

Release that Witch Er Mu

Cursed Immortality Wahi

Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 ShinGotLost

Swallowed Star I Eat Tomatoes