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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 192: Garion, Matchmaker of Clans · 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

Garion crossed his arms and looked at Aveline, smirking.

”Before I tell you my idea... I want to ask you something first.”

He turned to Raviel.

”Your clan also has a Grand Elder, right?”

Raviel scratched his cheek, looking slightly annoyed.

”Of course. He’s even stronger than me.”

Garion nodded slowly.

”And his attitude?”

Raviel clicked his tongue.

”The worst. Because of him, our clan isn’t just known as strong... but also as brutes. The reputation is terrible.”

Garion smiled faintly.

”I see. That makes this even easier.”

Aveline blinked. ”Easier for what?”

Garion spread his arms casually.

”Well... Since you two are going to get married anyway, why don’t you make a new clan or sect together?”

He smirked, wagging his finger.

”No old monsters to drag you down. This will be a fresh start for the both of you.”

Both Raviel and Aveline froze.

Raviel pointed at him. ”What?!”

Aveline’s brows shot up.

”You can’t just say that like it’s some vegetable shopping!”

Garion laughed.

”Why not? Sounds great to me.”

But before he could continue, both of them raised their voices at once.

”It’s not that easy!”

”We can’t just move together like that!”

Raviel added, waving his hands around.

”How about clan territory?! Members?! Resources?! We can’t just grab them and run!”

Aveline nodded firmly.

”There are rules to do that, and also... how about territory? It’s hard to find a good...”

Garion smirked.

”You can just use [Origin], right?”

The whole area went silent.

Elders from both clans snapped their heads toward him with wide eyes.

Raviel stiffened.

Aveline’s jaw dropped.

”How can you know about it?”

Raviel nodded.

”That’s one of the most important secrets among all super clans and super sects.”

Garion tapped his chest proudly.

”Because I have one too.”

Absolute silence.

Raviel stared at him like Garion had grown a second head.

Aveline looked between him and the sky, unsure if she should laugh or panic.

”No wonder.”

Garion grinned even wider, proud of himself.

”With [Origin], your territory problem is solved, right?”

He gestured casually.

”[Origin] is basically an item to alter land to whatever you need.”

Aveline let out a long, slow sigh.

”It seems so...”

She turned sharply to her elders.

”Bring the [Origins]. Now.”

The elders bowed and rushed toward the treasury as fast as their legs could move.

A few minutes later, they returned carrying several smooth, round, green stones.

They were glowing faintly like they held their own heartbeat.

There were six in total.

But none of them were big.

The largest was barely the size of a fist.

Garion frowned. ”This is small.”

Aveline nearly choked.

”Small?! Are you kidding me?!”

Raviel nodded seriously.

”This one is the biggest I’ve ever seen. It’s top-quality Origin.”

Garion blinked.

”Really? Mine is like... I don’t know. Twice or three times bigger than this.”

Dead silence.

Raviel’s jaw dropped.

Aveline’s mouth opened slightly.

Even the elders froze like their brains had crashed.

Raviel slowly pointed at him.

”No wonder you’re so strong... Your place’s mana purity must be way higher than ours.”

Dahlia suddenly turned to Arden, whispering.

”No wonder the air here feels light. The mana on God Gym back in Demon Gate Island is so heavy and thick.”

Arden nodded quickly.

”I thought I was just hallucinating...”

Garion didn’t bother reacting.

”Well, at least you have Origins. You can adjust your territory however you want. That’s what matters.”

He clapped his hands together once and turned toward Raviel with a smirk.

”Now... it’s your turn, Raviel.”

Raviel frowned, arms crossed.

”I can’t just take the Origins from my clan. The Revalis Clan is still standing.”

Garion chuckled.

”You say that, but didn’t you also say your grand elder is the one you hate the most?

He gestured toward the ruined Avenora Clan.

”Sooner or later, your clan might end up like this place if you leave it alone. Power rules this world, remember?”

Raviel went quiet. He was thinking hard, brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Garion leaned closer, poking his arm.

”By the way, what about the elders you brought?”

Raviel sighed.

”The eight elders I brought, including Rendric, are my most trusted people. Don’t worry about them.”

Garion nodded, satisfied.

”Good. While you’re thinking...”

He suddenly turned, pointing straight at Aveline.

”Go pack your things.”

Aveline blinked quickly, taken off guard.

”Eh? But Raviel hasn’t even...”

Garion waved his hand casually, cutting her off.

”No need to wait. Just pack. Tell your members to get ready. We’re moving.”

Aveline let out a long sigh, shoulders lowering as if she’d just been buried under a mountain of problems.

”...Alright. I’ll prepare.”

Garion added, eyes narrowing slightly.

”And leave the male members here.”

Aveline froze for a moment.

”Leave... them?”

Garion shrugged like it was obvious.

”They made their choice. You don’t owe them anything. From now on, the Avenora Clan will be female-only.”

The nearby women looked at each other. Some were relieved, and some others were nervous.

Arden just stood there awkwardly with a small, stiff smile.

Garion pointed his thumb at him without even looking.

”Except this one. Your nephew stays.”

Arden lifted a hand slightly.

”...Hi, Aunt.”

Aveline stared at him, eyes soft but tired.

”You’re still the member of the Avenora Clan whether you like it or not.”

Arden straightened a bit, puffing his chest.

”Of course. I am.”

Garion smirked.

”Good. Then move. The earlier you pack, the sooner we rebuild.”

Aveline nodded, finally turning around with a determined expression.

”Fine. Let’s do this.”

Garion watched her leave for a moment, then shifted his attention back to Raviel with a raised brow.

”Alright, your turn. Why are you thinking so hard? I already told Aveline to start packing.”

Raviel rubbed his forehead, letting out a tired sigh.

”This isn’t some simple daily choice, Garion. It’s a life-changing one. I can’t just jump in without thinking.”

Garion smirked.

”Yeah, yeah. Big patriarch decisions.”

Raviel pointed toward Aveline’s direction.

”Help her first. I’ll talk things through with my elders. Only then will I decide.”

Garion nodded, stepping back.

”Okay then. Settle your side. Don’t take too long.”

Raviel exhaled slowly, eyes firming.

”I won’t. Just go. I’ll handle the rest.”

Garion grinned and turned away, satisfied.

”Good. We’ll be waiting.”

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