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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 239: Restaurant Becomes Actual Warzone · 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 three juniors finally stumbled out of the machine area after finishing their ”simple” circuit training.

Valtor collapsed on the floor first. ”I... CAN’T... FEEL... MY LEGS...”

His arms twitched like he’d just been electrocuted.

Seira sat down slowly, her breathing sharp but controlled.

”My whole body is... overheating. The creatine’s side effect is... stronger than expected.”

Mersha lay flat on her back, arms spread out.

”My bones... feel like jelly... I think my mana is melting...”

Their faces were flushed red, their veins glowing faintly.

They were clearly suffering from dehydration and mana strain.

Arden crouched beside them, clapping his hands.

”Good work. You handled more than I expected, even with the side effects.”

Dahlia leaned over them, hands on her hips.”Alright, juniors. Get up.”

None of them moved.

Dahlia narrowed her eyes. ”Get up.”

All three groaned in unison and rolled to their sides.

Valtor mumbled, ”Five minutes... please...”

Seira closed her eyes. ”One moment... I need to cool down...”

Mersha whispered, ”I can’t feel my arm...”

Arden tapped his clipboard. ”If you don’t stand up now, you won’t get any food.”

Valtor shot up immediately. ”WHAT?!”

Seira blinked and forced herself to stand. ”No food...? That’s unacceptable.”

Mersha wobbled to her feet with trembling legs. ”I... need food... or I’ll faint...”

Valtor frowned, wiping sweat from his forehead.

”But why? Usually we always get food after training.”

Dahlia smirked.

”That’s because before, the other disciples were busy learning anatomy. Their brains were fried, so the seniors weren’t paying attention to food time.”

Arden nodded.

”But now everyone’s smarter. They finished their body lessons. Their time is free again.”

Dahlia pointed at the hallway like she was pointing at a battlefield.

”So now the seniors are back to training full force. Which means...”

She leaned closer, grinning.”They’re all starving.”

Valtor froze. ”Starving... seniors?”

Seira frowned. ”...Meaning?”

Mersha held her backpack tighter. ”Meaning... what?”

Dahlia snapped her fingers. ”Meaning the restaurant is a WARZONE.”

Arden added calmly, ”If you’re slow, you won’t get anything to eat. First come, first served.”

Dahlia practically pushed the three juniors down the hallway.

”Go, go, go! If you’re slow, you’ll starve!”

Valtor stumbled forward. ”I KNOW, STOP PUSHING!”

Seira kept her balance but glared at Dahlia. ”Please stop shoving me.”

Mersha just held onto her backpack like a shield. ”I-I’m scared...”

Dahlia only smiled wider.”You should be.”

She swung open the restaurant doors...

And all three juniors froze.

The restaurant wasn’t a restaurant anymore.

It was a full-blown battlefield.

Inner disciples and senior disciples were sprinting everywhere.

Everyone had glowing veins, probably from their own training and creatine shakes.

”HEY! THAT’S MY MEAT!”

”MOVE OR STARVE!”

”GET AWAY FROM THE SOUP POT!”

”I HAVEN’T EATEN IN SIX HOURS!!!”

Valtor’s jaw dropped. ”WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!”

Seira blinked rapidly. ”This is... unbelievable...”

Mersha squeaked. ”It’s like... like hungry demons...”

Then they spotted the twins.

Rynar and Rynor were leaping between tables like wild monkeys, arms loaded with plates stacked with meat.

”OUT OF THE WAY!” Rynar shouted, jumping over a table.

”MEAT FIRST, QUESTIONS NEVER!” Rynor yelled back.

Valtor instinctively stepped behind Seira. ”Why are they so fast?!?”

Seira pushed him back. ”Don’t hide behind me.”

Mersha whispered, ”They look so scary...”

Dahlia smirked, crossing her arms.

”Well? Are you going in or not?”

The three turned to her with horrified expressions.

Dahlia pointed toward the chaos like a commander pointing at a battlefield.

”If you want food, MOVE NOW.”

Arden walked up behind them calmly and handed each a tray.

”Go. Quick. Before the meat is gone.”

Valtor grabbed his tray like a weapon. ”FINE! I’M NOT LOSING TO ANYONE!”

He charged into the chaos and immediately slipped, got bumped, then fought his way up again.

Seira stepped in more gracefully, dodging people with swift, elegant movements.

”I will get my share. No matter what.”

Mersha tiptoed in carefully... only to be swept forward by a wave of hungry disciples.

”WAAAH!!!”

Dahlia clapped. ”Good! They’re adapting!”

Arden nodded. ”Yes. Food survival training is essential.”

Inside the restaurant...

Valtor shouted, ”HEY, THAT’S MY CHICKEN! GIVE IT BACK!”

Seira calmly stole her plate back from someone. ”This is mine.”

Mersha hid behind a table. ”S-so many people... so little rice...”

The war raged on.

Dahlia smiled proudly at the chaos she created.

”My juniors will survive.”

Arden also smiled weakly.

”...Hopefully.”

---

The three juniors finally limped out of the restaurant, trays empty, stomachs full, and dignity only partially intact.

Valtor wiped sweat from his forehead. ”I almost died grabbing that last piece of meat.”

Seira adjusted her hair calmly. ”It wasn’t that bad. You were just slow.”

Mersha held her small bowl close, smiling softly. ”I got enough... thank goodness no one tried to steal mine.”

Valtor pointed at her. ”That’s because you look too harmless to fight.”

Mersha tilted her head. ”Is that... good?”

Seira nodded. ”Yes. Very.”

They reached a quiet spot in the training hall where Dahlia and Arden waited.

Dahlia grinned like she was about to cause more trouble.

”Good job surviving dinner! Looks like you all ate well.”

Valtor groaned. ”Barely...”

Seira nodded. ”But we managed.”

Mersha lifted her empty bowl proudly. ”I finished.”

Arden stepped forward, holding three dark bottles. ”Alright, next step.”

Dahlia handed the bottles out.

Valtor took his suspiciously. ”Why do I feel like this is bad news...?”

Seira narrowed her eyes. ”This looks familiar...”

Mersha smiled. ”New supplement?”

Dahlia smirked. ”Yep! This one is [Demonic Protein].”

Valtor almost dropped his bottle. ”WHAT! Another demonic thing?!”

Seira frowned deeply. ”This one probably tastes worse.”

Mersha hugged hers. ”I like trying new drinks.”

Arden nodded in agreement. ”This helps your muscles recover faster after today’s workout. It’s important you drink it before sleeping.”

Valtor slowly unscrewed the lid, bracing himself. ”...Is it spicy again?”

Dahlia shook her head. ”Nope.”

Seira lifted her bottle to smell it and her face instantly darkened.

”This is... bitter.”

Valtor sniffed too. His entire expression died.

”Oh NO. NO. This smells like death.”

Mersha sniffed hers and blinked. ”It smells... earthy.”

Arden encouraged gently, ”Go on. Drink.”

The three took a deep breath and drank.

Instant regret.

Valtor’s whole body shuddered. ”BLEUGH! WHY IS IT SO THICK?! MY TONGUE IS NUMB!!”

Seira’s face twitched as she swallowed. ”This bitterness... how is this allowed...?”

She covered her mouth, trying to keep it down. ”It tastes like dirt mixed with ashes...”

Valtor gagged. ”My mouth is dying! Help!”

Arden patted his back calmly. ”This is normal.”

Meanwhile...

Mersha lowered her bottle and licked her lips.

”Oh! It’s kind of nice. A little bitter, but not too bad.”

Valtor stared at her like she was a monster.”WHAT do you MEAN ’not too bad’?!”

Seira looked at her with disbelief. ”How are you okay...?”

Mersha swayed slightly and smiled.

”Just like I said before. Before, I drank poison for training every week. Compared to that... this is like mild tea.”

Valtor dropped to his knees. ”I can’t compete with this girl...”

Seira shook her head. ”Her clan is horrifying...”

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