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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 234: Four Hundred Fifty Walking Disasters · 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

Two weeks passed in a blur of screaming, fainting, and nonstop lessons.

The God Gym had become a battlefield of textbooks, cadavers, and trainees crying internally.

Inside the main hall, Dahlia gathered the four other disciples she trusted most for an update: the twins, Clara and Eliza.

Clara stretched her back with a loud groan. ”Senior Sister, the 450 recruits are... uh... doing okay-ish.”

Eliza nodded, her voice quiet but clear. ”They learned the basics. Organs, major bones, and muscle groups. But...”

She glanced at Clara, and Clara finished the sentence dramatically, waving her arms in frustration.

”But they’re still nowhere near ready to change their cultivation paths! Not even close!”

Dahlia crossed her arms. ”Really? After two whole weeks?”

Clara slumped forward. ”Senior Sister, they pass out every day. Every day! We read the word ’intestine’ and three of them fainted.”

Eliza sighed softly. ”Four fainted. One pretended not to faint.”

Clara snapped her fingers. ”Right. Four and a half.”

Dahlia tilted her head. ”Then just drill them a little harder.”

Both twins froze and stared at her like she said something horrifying.

Clara pointed accusingly. ”Harder?! If we drill them any harder, they’ll die!”

Eliza nodded silently. ”They collapse before we even finish half the lesson. Their minds... cannot keep up.”

Clara continued. ”And worst of all? We seniors haven’t trained physically for TWO weeks. TWO! Do you know what that does to my muscles!?”

Dahlia blinked. ”Lose muscles?”

Clara grabbed her own arm dramatically. ”YES! Look! My bicep is smaller! THIS IS A TRAGEDY!”

Eliza poked Clara’s arm gently. ”It is smaller.”

Clara fell to her knees. ”Noooo...”

Dahlia tried not to laugh but failed. ”Alright, alright, I get it. Teaching 450 people all day must be tough.”

Clara looked up, hair messy. ”Tough? It’s torture! I didn’t join the God Gym to be a teacher! I joined to be COOL.”

Eliza nodded. ”Teaching is draining.”

Dahlia exhaled slowly. ”I see...”

Then Clara leaned closer, eyes curious. ”What about you, Senior Sister? How are your three new juniors doing?”

Dahlia brightened immediately. ”Oh, them? They’re great!”

Eliza blinked. ”Great?”

Clara raised an eyebrow. ”Great how? Did they faint less?”

”They didn’t faint at all,” Dahlia said proudly.

”They learn fast, and they actually pay attention. They should be able to change their cultivation path in a day or two.”

The twins stiffened.

Clara whispered, ”...What?”

Eliza stared. ”Already...?”

Dahlia smiled. ”Yep. They’re handling the lessons better than expected.”

The twins exchanged shocked looks.

Clara groaned loudly. ”Senior Sister, that’s so unfair! We got stuck with 450 walking disasters while you get three geniuses!”

Eliza nodded softly. ”Very unfair.”

Clara grabbed Dahlia’s sleeve.

”Trade with me! Please! Take my group! I’ll take your juniors... no, actually, never mind. I’m scared of Valtor.”

Dahlia laughed. ”See? No wonder I was chosen for them.”

Clara flopped facedown onto the table. ”I hate this job...”

Eliza put a hand on Clara’s back. ”We will survive.”

”Will we?” Clara mumbled into the wood.

Dahlia stretched, looking toward the training grounds with a grin.

”Well, keep working on your group. Once they finish the basic knowledge, we’ll move to the real training.”

Clara lifted her head weakly. ”Real training...?”

Eliza whispered, ”They will die.”

Dahlia giggled. ”Maybe. But they’ll get stronger.”

The twins stared at her like she was a demon.

But Dahlia only smiled brightly.

”Welcome to the God Gym, after all.”

---

Garion stood in the doorway of the main learning hall, arms crossed, watching the chaos with a satisfied smirk.

Clara crying about shrinking muscles.

Rynar shouting at recruits who fainted too early.

Everything was exactly as he wanted.

He nodded once. ”Good. They’re working hard.”

Then he turned and walked into a quieter hall, one he had reserved for very specific training.

Inside, Rachel Revalis stood beside a set of training machines, her posture graceful as always.

She wore the God Gym uniform, sleeves rolled up, hair tied neatly behind her.

Even after two weeks of brutal anatomy lessons and physical training, she still carried the same gentle, warm aura.

When Garion stepped inside, she turned with a soft smile. ”Sir Garion, you’re here.”

Garion smiled back. ”You don’t need to call me Sir, Rachel. Just Garion is fine.”

Rachel blinked and looked down shyly. ”A-ah... then... Garion.”

A small blush colored her cheeks.

Garion walked toward her, adjusting the straps on the machine beside her.

His movements were careful, completely different from the way he handled most disciples.

”How’s your body? Any pain from yesterday’s training?”

Rachel shook her head gently. ”Just a little soreness... But it feels good. It means I’m improving, right?”

Garion nodded and gave her a warm smile. ”Exactly. And I’ll make sure you improve even more today.”

Rachel covered her mouth lightly, embarrassed.

”You don’t have to be this gentle with me. I’m already an elder... I should be stronger.”

Garion stepped closer and lifted her hand to check her pulse.

”You are strong,” he said quietly.

”But I want you at your best. The God Gym needs elders who understand the body better than anyone.”

Rachel’s cheeks turned even redder. She looked away shyly, her voice soft. ”You... speak too kindly.”

Garion chuckled. ”Just telling the truth.”

He guided her to a new machine, one that looked like a mix between a bench press and a strange rotating bar.

”Today, I’ll show you more workout forms,” he said. ”This one trains upper body stability. Sit here.”

Rachel obeyed, sitting down carefully. Her hands hovered uncertainly over the handles.

Garion leaned in behind her, adjusting her back posture with gentle hands. ”Straighten a little more. Like this.”

His voice softened. ”Good. Perfect.”

Rachel’s breath hitched for a moment. ”I-I hope I’m not being too slow...”

Garion shook his head. ”Not at all. You’re learning fast.”

She smiled shyly again.

He moved around and demonstrated the motion.

”You push here slowly. Feel your chest and shoulders engage.”

Rachel copied the movement, lifting the bar shakily.

Garion watched closely.

”Good, good... slower... Don’t rush. Feel your muscles working.”

Rachel focused, her expression calm but determined. ”Like this?”

Garion nodded. ”Exactly. You’re doing great.”

She exhaled softly, a warm smile spreading.

”You explain things very clearly. No wonder the disciples trust you so much.”

Garion smirked. ”I explain even better when the student listens as well as you do.”

Rachel immediately blushed again, her eyes darting away.

He adjusted another machine nearby.

”Next, we’ll work on your lower body. And after that, I’ll explain more internal body functions. You’ve mastered the basics, but I want you to fully understand your own physique.”

Rachel looked at him with gratitude.”You’re putting so much effort into my training. I... don’t know how to thank you.”

Garion waved it off with a confident grin.”You’re part of the God Gym now. That’s reason enough. And besides...”

He leaned slightly closer, voice lowering just a bit.

”I want you to become the best elder here.”

Rachel’s heart skipped. She flinched lightly and looked down, hands fidgeting like a shy girl.

”I... I will try my best...”

Garion smiled warmly as he guided her to the next machine.

”Good. Let’s keep training, Rachel.”

She followed him with red cheeks and a soft smile...

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