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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 202: The Price of Betrayal · Oct 17, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Twin Resonance Ignition 2026-10-17
202 Chapter 202: The Price of Betrayal 2026-10-17
203 Chapter 203: Raviel’s Clan Is Gone… Let’s Eat First 2026-10-17
204 Chapter 204: Awakened Physiques, Still Idiots 2026-10-17
205 Chapter 205: Surprise Island Expansion Pack 2026-10-17
206 Chapter 206: New Island Discovered! 2026-10-17
207 Chapter 207: Demon Gate Flashbacks 2026-10-17
208 Chapter 208: Three Origins in One Hole 2026-10-17
209 Chapter 209: Island Now Under Renovation 2026-10-17
210 Chapter 210: Archipelago of Gods 2026-10-17
211 Chapter 211: The First God Clans Are Born 2026-10-17
212 Chapter 212: One Month of Pain for Everyone 2026-10-17
213 Chapter 213: Welcome to Hell Training: Couple Edition 2026-10-17
214 Chapter 214: Hands-On Training… Literally 2026-10-17
215 Chapter 215: Cracking a Mana Core Like an Egg 2026-10-17
216 Chapter 216: Splitting Cells and Dying Inside 2026-10-17
217 Chapter 217: Please Grab a Cadaver 2026-10-17
218 Chapter 218: The Elders Realize Human Bodies Are Scary 2026-10-17
219 Chapter 219: Survive the Crack or Crack First 2026-10-17
220 Chapter 220: If He’s Screaming, He’s Fine 2026-10-17
221 Chapter 221: If She’s Screaming, She’s Fine 2026-10-17
222 Chapter 222: They Survived Awakening Just to Suffer Again 2026-10-17
223 Chapter 223: The Twins Betray Their Mom 2026-10-17
224 Chapter 224: Final Day of Hell Training 2026-10-17
225 Chapter 225: Celebrate First, Suffer Later 2026-10-17
226 Chapter 226: God Gym Membership Explodes Overnight 2026-10-17
227 Chapter 227: Three Golden Arrows 2026-10-17
228 Chapter 228: Prodigies Fight, Kid Gets Chosen 2026-10-17
229 Chapter 229: Revalis And Avenora: Now a Gym. 2026-10-17
230 Chapter 230: Dahlia’s Proud Dorm Tour 2026-10-17
231 Chapter 231: Morning Panic Begins Immediately 2026-10-17
232 Chapter 232: First Lesson: Don’t Vomit 2026-10-17
233 Chapter 233: Who Designed The Human Body?! 2026-10-17
234 Chapter 234: Four Hundred Fifty Walking Disasters 2026-10-17
235 Chapter 235: Questions Safety Again 2026-10-17
236 Chapter 236: Reward Pending... Suffer 2026-10-17
237 Chapter 237: Balance Platforms Claim Victims 2026-10-17
238 Chapter 238: Mersha Drinks It Like Juice 2026-10-17
239 Chapter 239: Restaurant Becomes Actual Warzone 2026-10-17
240 Chapter 240: Breakfast War, Round Two Begins 2026-10-17
241 Chapter 241: System Finally Pays Its Debts 2026-10-17
242 Chapter 242: Welcome to Divine Dojo Hell 2026-10-17
243 Chapter 243: Supplement Lab: Heaven or Horror? 2026-10-17
244 Chapter 244: Mersha’s New Domain Begins 2026-10-17
245 Chapter 245: Demon Gate Island Wakes Up 2026-10-17
246 Chapter 246: Prototype Potions Cause Emotional Damage 2026-10-17
247 Chapter 247: When the Second Realm Wakes 2026-10-17
248 Chapter 248: The Puzzle Only Arden Notices 2026-10-17
249 Chapter 249: Dahlia’s Team Has Had Enough 2026-10-17
250 Chapter 250: Dahlia Awakens While Screaming in Pain 2026-10-17

The flying ships slowed as they crossed into Revalis Clan territory.

Wind whipped around the decks, everyone leaning forward to see the view below.

Then...

Raviel froze.

His jaw dropped.

His hands slowly rose to his head.

”...No. No way. NO WAY!”

Below them, the entire main territory was a mess of collapsed roofs, shattered stone, melted walls, and smoking craters.

Not a single building looked untouched.

Dahlia whispered.

”...Master definitely fought here.”

Arden nodded stiffly.

”Yeah... this looks exactly like Master’s warm-up levels...”

Raviel staggered forward and gripped the railing so hard it bent.

”DAMN IT! I’M TOO LATE!”

He looked like he was about to fall to his knees.

Aveline placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

”Raviel... We were about to move our whole clan away anyway, right? So... maybe don’t be too sad.”

Raviel slowly turned to her with the expression of a man who just lost his entire childhood home.

”How can I NOT be sad?! Look at that! That used to be my main hall!”

They all stared at the cracked remains of what was once a majestic clan building.

Now it looked more like a charcoal pancake.

Dahlia tried to smile.

”Well... at least the ground is still there.”

Arden coughed lightly.

”Yeah. Not completely blown up.”

Raviel looked ready to scream.

Aveline sighed and patted his back.

”Come. Let’s focus. We need to find the [Origins] before anything else.”

Raviel exhaled deeply, rubbing his face.

”Right... right. [Origins] first. We can cry later.”

He stepped forward, shoulders slumped, and the group followed him into what remained of the main hall.

But the moment Raviel pushed aside a half-fallen door...

”Patriarch!”

Several elders rushed forward, limping and bruised, some wrapped in makeshift bandages.

Their eyes lit up the moment they saw him.

Raviel’s face softened with relief. ”You guys... you’re still alive.”

One elder who’s bleeding from his forehead but smiling stepped closer.

”Thanks to the gods, Patriarch... We thought you wouldn’t make it back.”

Another elder clenched his teeth in anger.

”That bastard Rakir... He did all of this!”

Raviel’s expression darkened instantly.

”Rakir... that filthy traitor. Where is he?”

The elders exchanged looks. The one with the bandage raised his hand weakly.

”He’s knocked out in the main hall. Sir Garion defeated him.”

Raviel blinked.

”...He actually beat him?”

The elders nodded quickly.

”More than beat him, Patriarch. Sir Garion dominated the entire fight.”

”He didn’t even look tired.”

”It wasn’t even a close battle!”

Raviel opened his mouth, paused, then frowned harder.

”...If Garion could beat him easily, then why is my clan building flattened like this?”

The elders stared at him.

”Patriarch... Rakir destroyed the clan buildings. All of them.”

”Sir Garion arrived after everything was already reduced to rubble.”

”By the time he appeared, we were already overwhelmed.”

Raviel froze.

His eyebrow twitched.

His jaw tightened.

”...Rakir did all this?”

The elders nodded again.

Raviel clenched his fists.

”That bastard...”

Aveline placed a hand on his arm, trying to calm him.

Raviel pulled in a deep breath and straightened.

”Escort me to him.”

The elders exchanged quick nods and motioned toward the inner area.

And when they entered the inner hall...

Rakir’s body was embedded in the far wall, half-buried in broken stone like a smashed insect.

His arms hung limp, and only faint breath left his mouth.

Raviel’s entire body trembled.

He clenched his jaw, then shot forward, slamming his foot down in front of the traitor.

”RAKIR! YOU DAMN BASTARD!”

At the shout, Rakir’s eyes snapped open.

They were blurred and unfocused but still filled with hatred.

When he recognized the man standing over him, his whole face twisted in shock.

”R-Raviel?! How... how are you here?! You should have died! You...”

Raviel leaned in, eyes burning.

”Dead? You thought those two clowns... Kalzor and Agram... could kill me?”

He stepped even closer, flames rippling faintly around him.

”You think I’m that weak?!”

Rakir tried to push himself free, but a sharp pain shot through his ribs.

His body refused to move as all of his bones cracked everywhere and muscles tore.

”D-Damn it...!”

Raviel raised his hand.

A massive greatsword of swirling flame and thunder formed above his palm.

[Flaming Storm Greatsword

]The air hummed violently as the blade descended into shape.

Elders around them flinched, the heat drying their throats instantly.

Rakir’s eyes widened. ”W-Wait!”

Raviel’s expression didn’t soften at all.

”This...”

He swung the blade downward with controlled fury.

”...is for the clan you ruined!”

BOOM!

The strike slammed Rakir deeper into the wall, stone exploding outward.

Rakir’s scream filled the hall.

”GAAAHH! Damn you, Raviel! This clan... this clan should be MINE!”

Raviel stepped closer, grabbing Rakir by the front of his torn robes and pulling him forward so their faces were only inches apart.

”This clan was never yours. You just poisoned it.”

Rakir’s limbs trembled violently as he tried to spit back.

”It belongs to the strongest...”

”And that sure as hell isn’t you,” Raviel growled.

Dahlia whispered to Arden.

”Wow... Patriarch Raviel looks really scary.”

Arden nodded quietly.

”I’m not getting near him for... at least a week.”

Aveline sighed softly and crossed her arms.

”Rakir deserves it.”

Raviel raised his sword again, preparing the final strike.

”Rakir... this is the price of betraying your clan.”

Rakir’s eyes widened in fear, his voice cracking...

”Raviel, WAIT!”

But Raviel didn’t stop and swung his sword toward him.

The strike landed clean, splitting the stone beneath Rakir and silencing his voice in an instant.

For a moment, everything went still.

Rakir’s body slumped forward, blood dripping from his trembling lips as he forced out one last, broken curse.

”R-Raviel... you’ll... pay for this...”

His head dropped. His body went limp.

And the traitor of the Revalis Clan breathed his final breath.

Raviel exhaled slowly, lowering his blade as the flames faded.

His shoulders shook... not from regret, but from the weight finally lifting off him.

Behind him, the elders knelt, relief washing over their battered faces.

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