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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 343: This Human Doesn’t Kneel · Oct 17, 2026

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301 Chapter 301: That Was Supposed To Kill Him 2026-10-17
302 Chapter 302: Reason Chosen: Gender Balance 2026-10-17
303 Chapter 303: Fresh Demons Acquired Successfully 2026-10-17
304 Chapter 304: We Entered Hell And Got Lost 2026-10-17
305 Chapter 305: Wrong Group To Trash Talk 2026-10-17
306 Chapter 306: Thank You For Dying Cooperatively 2026-10-17
307 Chapter 307: Juniors Request Battlefield Supervision 2026-10-17
308 Chapter 308: Demons Accidentally Trigger Phase Two 2026-10-17
309 Chapter 309: Terror Twins Clocked In 2026-10-17
310 Chapter 310: Spy Caught By Illusion Girl 2026-10-17
311 Chapter 311: Flashy Poses Counter Dark Magic 2026-10-17
312 Chapter 312: Boss Phase Two Still Not Enough 2026-10-17
313 Chapter 313: Hell Runs On Money Too 2026-10-17
314 Chapter 314: Hell Runs On Bribes And Booze 2026-10-17
315 Chapter 315: Information Broker Has Taste 2026-10-17
316 Chapter 316: Human Flesh Solves Everything 2026-10-17
317 Chapter 317: Promises Are Optional Here 2026-10-17
318 Chapter 318: Everyone Smelled Profit Simultaneously 2026-10-17
319 Chapter 319: Street Ambush Gone Very Wrong 2026-10-17
320 Chapter 320: Warm-Up Phase Completed 2026-10-17
321 Chapter 321: General Spawned As Expected 2026-10-17
322 Chapter 322: Boss Went Phase Two First 2026-10-17
323 Chapter 323: She Forced A Group Raid 2026-10-17
324 Chapter 324: Four High Demons Still Not Safe 2026-10-17
325 Chapter 325: Master Forgot To Come Back 2026-10-17
326 Chapter 326: They Misread Everything 2026-10-17
327 Chapter 327: Assumptions Were Their Last Mistake 2026-10-17
328 Chapter 328: Human Caused Administrative Disaster 2026-10-17
329 Chapter 329: Desk Job Made Him Rusty 2026-10-17
330 Chapter 330: Permission Revoked Mid-Fight 2026-10-17
331 Chapter 331: Gravity Said Sit Down 2026-10-17
332 Chapter 332: Local Ruler Loses To Gravity 2026-10-17
333 Chapter 333: System Patch Added Attitude 2026-10-17
334 Chapter 334: New Mission: Babysit Demons 2026-10-17
335 Chapter 335: Another One Like Me 2026-10-17
336 Chapter 336: Master Left, Mom Took Over 2026-10-17
337 Chapter 337: God Gym Recruitment Is Pain 2026-10-17
338 Chapter 338: Nothing Is a Big Problem 2026-10-17
339 Chapter 339: System Suggests Mass Destruction 2026-10-17
340 Chapter 340: This Is Above Our Paygrade 2026-10-17
341 Chapter 341: So There Are Rules 2026-10-17
342 Chapter 342: Road Inspection Gone Bad 2026-10-17
343 Chapter 343: This Human Doesn’t Kneel 2026-10-17
344 Chapter 344: You Sealed the Wrong Thing 2026-10-17
345 Chapter 345: Demons Eat Their Problems 2026-10-17
346 Chapter 346: Humans Are Better Than Elixirs 2026-10-17
347 Chapter 347: Demons Don’t Read Biology 2026-10-17
348 Chapter 348: Confidence Without Calculation 2026-10-17
349 Chapter 349: Suspiciously Undemonic Human 2026-10-17
350 Chapter 350: Too Sane To Be Demonic 2026-10-17

Garion smirked.

”Of course I’m not ordinary,” he said, spreading his hands slightly. ”I’m a human standing in the demon world.”

He lifted his arm and pointed straight at them.

”And now,” he continued calmly, ”it’s your turn.”

His finger shifted from Zathrek to Morveth.

”Time to die.”

For a brief moment, the road fell silent.

Count Morveth did not move.

He only watched Garion closely, eyes sharp and unreadable.

”...You really are bold,” Morveth said at last. ”To speak like this as a mere human.”

He turned his head slightly.

”Zathrek,” he said. ”Kill him.”

Zathrek’s lips curved into a cruel smile.

”Yes, Count Morveth.”

Ash drifted more heavily from his body as he stepped forward.

He stopped a few steps from Garion and looked down at him with clear contempt.

”Human,” Zathrek said. ”You are strong. Strong enough to walk freely in the demon world.”

He raised one clawed hand.

”But blocking our path,” he continued, ”and revealing yourself like this?”

His eyes narrowed.

”That was stupid.”

He took another step forward.

”And now,” he said, ”you will pay for it.”

Garion tilted his head slightly.

”Pay for it?” he repeated. ”Please.”

He shrugged.

”We don’t even know who’s going to win yet.”

Zathrek laughed softly.

”Of course it’s me.”

The ash around his body surged.

[Ash Ruler’s Pressure] was activated instantly.

The air thickened instantly.

Ash spread across the ground, crawling toward Garion’s feet.

The pressure of authority slammed outward, heavy and suffocating.

Lesser demons in the escort dropped to one knee without realizing it.

”Bow,” Zathrek commanded. ”Now bow to me.”

He activated [Edict of Submission]

But Garion only blinked.

He looked around.

Then he looked back at Zathrek.

”...Did you do something?” he asked.

Zathrek’s smile froze.

”What?”

Garion frowned slightly and shifted his footing.

”I don’t feel anything,” he said. ”Was that supposed to work?”

Zathrek’s eyes widened.

”...Impossible.”

The ash thickened further as he pushed more power into the skill.

”You are a mere human,” Zathrek snarled. ”You should be kneeling.”

Garion smiled.

”I already told you,” he said. ”I’m not a mere human.”

His eyes sharpened.

”I’m a goddamn human.”

Before Zathrek could react, Garion moved.

The ground cracked.

Garion rushed forward and drove his fist straight into Zathrek’s chest.

The impact echoed across the road.

Zathrek’s body flew backward, ash scattering violently as he slammed into the ground several meters away.

Zathrek coughed and slid to a stop.

Ash swirled around his body, forming a thick defensive layer.

The armor absorbed the worst of the blow, but the shock still rattled him.

He pushed himself up slowly, eyes burning.

”...So you rely on brute force,” Zathrek growled.

He looked at Garion with pure hostility.

”You’re dead.”

Garion rolled his shoulder once and relaxed his fist.

”Good,” he said with a grin. ”Now we’re finally getting somewhere.”

Zathrek’s expression hardened.

He spread his arms slightly, ash pouring off his body like smoke spilling from cracks.

The ground beneath his feet darkened, and the air grew thick and heavy.

[Ashbound Dominion]

Fine ash exploded outward in a wide circle, swallowing the road, the broken stones, and Garion himself.

The ash clung to everything it touched, coating armor, skin, and weapons.

Mana in the air turned sluggish, as if it was being dragged down.

Zathrek lifted his chin.

”Now you are inside my territory,” he said. ”Every breath you take drains you.”

Garion looked down at his arms.

Ash covered his sleeves and hands.

It crawled over his shoulders and chest, trying to sink into his body.

He brushed at it once.

”...That’s it?” he asked.

Zathrek’s brow twitched.

”What?”

Garion rolled his neck and cracked his knuckles.

”I thought it would hurt more.”

Without warning, Garion rushed forward.

The ground cracked under his feet as he closed the distance in an instant.

Zathrek’s eyes widened.

”So reckless,” he muttered.

He raised both arms as the ash around his body thickened instantly.

[Corrosive Ash Mantle]

The ash compressed into a dense layer, covering his torso and limbs like living armor.

It hissed faintly, eating away at mana and energy around it.

Garion’s fist slammed into Zathrek’s chest.

The impact echoed loudly.

Zathrek was pushed backward, his feet carving lines into the ground as he slid several meters away.

The ash armor absorbed most of the blow, but the force still shook his body.

He stopped and straightened slowly.

Ash fell away in clumps.

Zathrek looked down at Garion’s fist.

The skin around Garion’s knuckles was slightly darkened. Ash clung to it, sizzling faintly.

Zathrek smiled.

”See?” he said. ”Your body corrodes the longer you touch me.”

Garion glanced at his hand.

”...Oh. That’s annoying.”

He shook it once.

The ash cracked and fell off.

Zathrek’s smile faltered.

He raised one hand sharply.

[Ash Shackles]

Ash surged up from the ground and wrapped around Garion’s arms, legs, and waist.

The bindings tightened instantly, digging in and pulling him down.

Garion’s movement stopped.

Zathrek let out a breath of relief.

”There,” he said. ”Struggle all you want. The more you move, the tighter...”

Garion looked down at the bindings.

Then he flexed.

The ash groaned.

Cracks spread across the shackles.

Zathrek’s eyes widened.

”...What?”

He didn’t wait.

Ash swirled violently around him as he formed weapons midair.

Long, sharp shapes took form.

Ash spears.

Zathrek thrust his hand forward.

The spears launched at Garion from every direction, piercing through the ash-filled air with force meant to tear and drain at the same time.

Garion lifted his head.

The moment the spears reached him...

They shattered.

They simply broke apart, crumbling into useless ash before they could touch his skin.

The shackles around Garion’s body fell apart next, unable to hold their shape.

Silence followed.

Zathrek stared.

”...Impossible,” he whispered.

Garion stepped forward, ash sliding off his body as if it had never mattered.

He looked at Zathrek and smiled.

”Is that all?” he asked.

Behind them, Count Morveth narrowed his eyes.

This was no longer a Baron testing a challenger.

This was the Baron realizing, too late, that his authority meant nothing here.

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