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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 232: First Lesson: Don’t Vomit · Oct 17, 2026

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601 Chapter 601: Round Two Got Personal 2026-10-17
602 Chapter 602: Pretty Lights And Sharp Sticks 2026-10-17
603 Chapter 603: The Spear Is Mine Now 2026-10-17
604 Chapter 604: The Battle Taken Spear 2026-10-17
605 Chapter 605: Dahlia Missed Her Friends 2026-10-17
606 Chapter 606: The Bad Matchup Problem 2026-10-17
607 Chapter 607: Stronger The More It Hurts 2026-10-17
608 Chapter 608: Quarterfinals Of Monsters 2026-10-17
609 Chapter 609: Dahlia Stole The Sky 2026-10-17
610 Chapter 610: The Regeneration Check Failed 2026-10-17
611 Chapter 611: Rovak Finally Got His Wish 2026-10-17
612 Chapter 612: Rovak Finally Fell 2026-10-17
613 Chapter 613: A Dragon Final Begins 2026-10-17
614 Chapter 614: You Cannot Have My Disciple 2026-10-17
615 Chapter 615: Tomorrow We Burn The Storm 2026-10-17
616 Chapter 616: The Cover Was There All Along 2026-10-17
617 Chapter 617: A Final Worth Watching 2026-10-17
618 Chapter 618: The True Dragon Form 2026-10-17
619 Chapter 619: Surprise Thunder Dragon 2026-10-17
620 Chapter 620: Polite Violence Is Still Violence 2026-10-17
621 Chapter 621: The Champion Became A Billboard 2026-10-17
622 Chapter 622: What The Hell Is God Gym 2026-10-17
623 Chapter 623: Welcome Back To Death Planet 2026-10-17
624 Chapter 624: The Father Was Furious 2026-10-17
625 Chapter 625: A Mini Garion Appeared 2026-10-17
626 Chapter 626: Rovak Became A Customer 2026-10-17
627 Chapter 627: Rovak Met Proper Technique 2026-10-17
628 Chapter 628: Rovak Was The Easy Customer 2026-10-17
629 Chapter 629: Varkas Wants Revenge 2026-10-17
630 Chapter 630: Rovak Learned True Fear 2026-10-17
631 Chapter 631: The Assassins Chose Poorly 2026-10-17
632 Chapter 632: Atlas Found New Entertainment 2026-10-17
633 Chapter 633: The Trouble Can Wait 2026-10-17
634 Chapter 634: The Cultivation Method Is Suicide 2026-10-17
635 Chapter 635: Kill Yourself For Rewards 2026-10-17
636 Chapter 636: Divine Relic Designer Unlocked 2026-10-17
637 Chapter 637: Atlas Needs Answers Too 2026-10-17
638 Chapter 638: Atlas Hates This Explanation 2026-10-17
639 Chapter 639: Everyone But Atlas 2026-10-17
640 Chapter 640: A Proper Rematch At Last 2026-10-17
641 Chapter 641: A Dragon’s Wounded Pride 2026-10-17
642 Chapter 642: Rachel’s Divine Rebirth 2026-10-17
643 Chapter 643: Atlas Wants Answers 2026-10-17
644 Chapter 644: Dangerous But Free 2026-10-17
645 Chapter 645: Garion Skips The Warning 2026-10-17
646 Chapter 646: The First Customer Ascends 2026-10-17
647 Chapter 647: Rovak Finally Scared Garion 2026-10-17
648 Chapter 648: Alira’s Biggest Surprise Yet 2026-10-17
649 Chapter 649: God Gym Breaks Another Limit 2026-10-17
650 Chapter 650: Paren Bargained For Dahlia 2026-10-17

The three new direct disciples sat stiffly around a single long table in a smaller training room.

The covered corpse in front of them made the whole place feel heavier.

Dahlia stood at the head of the table with her hands on her hips.

Arden stood beside her, holding a notebook and trying to look confident.

Valtor leaned forward, eyebrows tight.

”Alright, Senior Sister... What the hell are we learning here? Why do we need to learn the body?”

He crossed his arms.

”I came here to get stronger. Not to become some scholar. And definitely not a doctor.”

Seira nodded slowly.

”I agree. Cutting apart a corpse... it feels wrong. Isn’t this something a demonic sect would do? Aren’t we supposed to be a righteous sect?”

Dahlia smirked, waving her hand.

”First of all, we’re not a demonic sect. But we’re also not a righteous one. Just think of the God Gym as... neutral. We do whatever works.”

She tapped the corpse on the table.

”Second, this guy was a bandit. A terrible one. So don’t pity him. He’s more helpful now than when he was alive.”

Valtor made a face. ”That’s... a weird way to put it.”

Arden stepped forward.

”And third, this lesson is important. You’re body cultivators now. If you don’t understand the human body, how can you call yourself a body cultivator?”

He pointed at Valtor directly.

”I know your Vulkran Clan is also a body cultivation clan. But the God Gym is different. That’s why it shot up to the top sect level in such a short time.”

Valtor frowned. ”Different how?”

Arden’s voice grew firm.

”You’ll understand soon. For now, shut up and learn. If our training doesn’t change your strength at all, THEN you can complain.”

Valtor blinked. ”...Did you just tell me to shut up?”

Dahlia giggled. ”Yep. Arden entered his ’serious mode.’ It doesn’t happen often, so enjoy it.”

Arden cleared his throat, embarrassed.

Seira crossed her arms. ”Fine. If this is necessary for strength, I’ll learn it. But it still feels strange.”

Dahlia nodded. ”It felt strange to me too at first. You’ll get used to it.”

Mersha, who had been silent the whole time, tilted her head as she inspected the corpse. Her fingers brushed the cloth lightly.

”This is... a bit different from the ones I used in my family.”

All of them turned to her at once.

Arden blinked. ”Wait. The ones you used? What do you mean?”

Valtor raised a brow. ”Your family used corpses?”

Seira’s cold expression cracked slightly. ”What kind of family are you from?”

Mersha smiled softly, adjusting her glasses.

”My family deals with poison. So... we experiment on corpses. Sometimes on living humans too.”

Valtor choked on his own spit. ”WHAT!? Living?!”

Seira’s eyes widened. ”Is your family... a demonic one?”

Mersha blinked at her innocently. ”Hm? I don’t think so?”

Arden stared at Dahlia, pale. ”Senior Sister... what kind of junior did Master give us?”

Dahlia waved her hands.

”Relax, relax! No matter where she’s from, she’s a God Gym disciple now. That means she’s part of our family.”

Valtor let out a long breath. ”A very... dangerous family.”

Seira nodded. ”But still a family.”

Mersha looked between them, her smile turning small. ”Thank you.”

Arden softened a little. ”Um... yes. Welcome, Junior Sister.”

Dahlia clapped her hands once. ”Good! Now that we’re all on the same page, let’s look at this cadaver.”

She pulled the sheet back, revealing the bandit’s body. The juniors tensed again.

Dahlia pointed at the chest. ”See this? Master treated the body so the muscles and organs are easier to study.”

Mersha leaned closer. ”Ah... that explains it. It’s cleaner. And it doesn’t smell.”

Valtor pinched his nose anyway. ”Still feels weird...”

Seira crouched beside the table, eyes sharp.

”But I see what Senior Sister means. The lines are... too perfect. This was prepared.”

Arden nodded. ”Master prepares everything himself. He wants us to learn fast.”

Mersha touched her chin thoughtfully. ”I wonder what I can learn here...”

Dahlia smiled as she handed each of them a small scalpel.

”Alright. Plenty to learn today! We’ll start with something simple, naming all the organs and what they do.”

Valtor looked at the scalpel like it might bite him.

”Wait, wait... simple? Organs? I thought we were going to learn muscles or something cool first.”

Seira crossed her arms tightly, brows narrowing.

”I only know basic anatomy. Heart, lungs, whatever. Nothing more.”

Mersha raised her hand slightly. ”I know some parts... but only the ones related to killing.”

She tapped her chin. ”Like the spot that stops breathing. And the one that makes someone faint.”

Valtor slowly turned toward her. ”...How old are you again?”

Mersha smiled. ”Twelve.”

Valtor’s eye twitched. ”Twelve. Right.”

Dahlia clapped once. ”Good! So all three of you are basically beginners. That makes this easier.”

Arden stepped beside her.

”Um... yes. Master says body cultivators must understand everything inside the body. From bones to muscles to how blood moves.”

Valtor frowned. ”Blood moves? I thought it just... stayed in there.”

Arden stared at him for a moment.

”...Junior Brother, please don’t say that outside. You’ll embarrass the entire dorm.”

Dahlia held back a laugh. ”Alright, enough talking. Let’s start.”

She pulled back the sheet covering the cadaver again. The pale chest was exposed. The three juniors tensed at the same time.

Seira stepped closer first. ”What organ are we starting with?”

Dahlia pointed at the center of the chest. ”The heart.”

Valtor leaned over, squinting hard. ”That little thing? That’s the heart? It looks smaller than I imagined.”

Arden shook his head. ”It’s normal size. Your clans just make everything dramatic.”

Seira nodded. ”I expected it to be... bigger.”

Dahlia chuckled. ”The heart doesn’t need to be big. It just needs to pump fast and strong, like Master says, ’a good engine’.”

She tapped it gently. ”This pushes blood everywhere in your body. Without it, you drop dead. Simple.”

Valtor raised his hand. ”So... if someone punches the heart, does it explode?”

Arden’s face went pale. ”No! Don’t do that. That’s not how it works.”

Dahlia sighed. ”Junior Brother Valtor... please don’t ask things that sound like Rynor.”

Valtor huffed. ”I was just curious.”

Seira tilted her head. ”What happens if someone freezes the heart?”

Mersha added softly, ”Or if poison enters it?”

Arden held his forehead. ”Why are all your questions violent...?”

Dahlia waved a hand. ”Anyway, let’s continue.”

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