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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 371: The Master From Another World · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Grand Clan Meets Gym Logic 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Love Style Is Not Soft 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: Apparently We Qualify 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: The Weakest One Was Special 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: Steel Demons Miscalculated Badly 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: Time To Stop Being A Vessel 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Wrong Type Of Dangerous 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Master Walks Out Casually 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: Hell Has No Paperwork 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: Valtor Improves The Naming Process 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: Casual Talk About Becoming Grand 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: Sect Mother Activates Hard Mode 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: The Calmest Bad News 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: Send The Best Or Don’t Bother 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Ready Is Not A Question 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: They Came Too Early 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Wake Up, Judges Are Here 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: Opening the Arena to Light 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: Sunlight Buffs and Royal Bombshells 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: The Dragon Princess Who Ran 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: The Master From Another World 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: The Sun Got Grabbed 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: Breaking Light With Flesh 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: One Slash Decided Everything 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: A Princess Without a Clan 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: Solar Spam From Above 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: Stop Dropping the Sun 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: Sunfall Used Incorrectly 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Solar Genius Defeated by Flavor 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Your Sect Is Too Weird 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: Welcome to Secret World Politics 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: Congratulations, Don’t Tell Anyone 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: Your Runaway Daughter Is Thriving 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: Dragon Dad Throws a Tantrum 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: Congrats, You Can Edit Reality 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Legendary Beasts Apply for Membership 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Legendary Beasts Press New Game 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: They Came Back Wrong 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: It Wasn’t Over 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: Legendary Beasts Regret Everything 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: That Wasn’t Supposed to Happen 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Alchemy-Based Menace 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: Big Sister Used as Blueprint 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: Let This Be Your Warning 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: Too Late to Suppress 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: You Brought One Back 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Clouds Don’t Usually Have Engines 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: Congratulations on the Marriage, Also We’re Moving In 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: You Left for a Month and Did WHAT? 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: Stop Casually Rewriting History 2026-10-17

Garion looked around at his disciples.

Their reactions told him everything.

”...From what I see,” he said slowly, ”it seems like all of you already know what an otherworlder is.”

Dahlia nodded. Arden nodded. Even the twins gave small nods.

”Yeah,” Dahlia said. ”We know.”

”They’re rare,” Arden added carefully, ”but not unheard of.”

Rynor scratched his chin. ”Some of them were a big deal.”

Rynar snorted. ”Big deal is an understatement.”

Arden looked at Garion again. ”Just like Eldrin said,” he continued. ”One of them even founded a Grand Faction in the past.”

Garion froze for half a second.

”...Right,” he muttered. ”That.”

He sighed. ”I really did forget about that part.”

Dahlia stared at him. ”Master, how do you forget something like that?”

Garion rubbed his temple. ”A lot of things happened after that.”

Dahlia shook her head, then crossed her arms.

”And just so you know,” she said, ”the Draconia Clan already has records about otherworlders.”

Garion looked up. ”Records?”

”Yes,” Dahlia replied. ”Our first patriarch. The founder of the Draconia Clan.”

She paused for effect.

”He was an otherworlder too.”

Garion’s eyes widened. ”...What?”

Even the twins looked surprised.

Rynor blinked. ”Wait, seriously?”

Rynar frowned. ”A dragon clan founder?”

Dahlia nodded. ”Yes.”

Garion stared at her. ”How do you even know that?”

Dahlia lifted her chin slightly. ”Because I read.”

Garion blinked again. ”...Read?”

She rolled her eyes. ”Master, I was a princess.”

She sighed. ”Even if I was disliked, I still had privileges.”

She pointed toward her head. ”Access to the clan library. Old records. Sealed histories.”

Her voice lowered a little. ”That’s why I know about Origins, factions, ranks, and otherworlders.”

Garion let out a slow breath. ”I see.”

He nodded at her. ”To think you’re actually the smart type.”

Dahlia frowned instantly. ”Don’t belittle me.”

Rynor laughed. ”Too late.”

Dahlia ignored him and looked straight at Garion.

”But still,” she said, ”what kind of otherworlder are you, Master?”

Garion’s brows furrowed. ”There are different kinds?”

Dahlia nodded. ”Yes.”

She raised one finger. ”The first type is possession.”

She raised a second finger. ”A foreign soul takes over a body that already exists in this world.”

Arden nodded. ”That kind is more common.”

Dahlia continued. ”The second type is transmigration.”

She emphasized the word. ”They come with their original body. Their soul and body move together into this world.”

Ragric clicked his tongue. ”That kind is much rarer.”

Dahlia looked back at Garion. ”So which one are you?”

Everyone fell silent.

All eyes turned to him.

Garion hesitated.

He stared at the arena floor for a moment, then sighed.

”...It should be possession,” he said.

Dahlia tilted her head. ”Should be?”

Garion scratched the back of his head, looking a bit awkward.

”When I woke up,” he explained, ”I was already in this body. I only had memories from my previous life. Nothing from this one.”

He glanced down at himself.

”In my past life, I died. Different world, different body, different face,” he added. ”This body didn’t match any memory I had.”

Arden nodded slowly, thinking it through. ”That fits possession-type cases.”

Rachel finally spoke, her voice gentle and calm. ”Does that trouble you?”

Garion shook his head without hesitation. ”No.”

He looked at his hands, opening and closing his fingers.

”This body is mine now,” he said simply. ”I trained it. I pushed it. I suffered with it.”

He clenched his fist.

”That’s enough for me.”

Dahlia watched him quietly, then smiled.

”Figures,” she said. ”Only you would say something like that.”

Rynar crossed his arms. ”Otherworlder or not, you still trained us.”

Rynor grinned. ”And yelled at us.”

Clara laughed. ”A lot.”

Garion snorted. ”You deserved it.”

Dahlia hummed softly, then looked thoughtful.

”Hmm... Master,” she said, ”have you ever tried to find out who this body originally belonged to?”

Garion blinked. ”Nope.”

Dahlia stared. ”...Just like that?”

Garion shrugged. ”Too lazy.”

Several people groaned at the same time.

”At the start,” Garion continued, ”this body was weak. Really weak.”

He waved his hand. ”So I trained. Ate. Slept. Trained again.”

He shrugged again. ”After that, I forgot about it.”

Dahlia sighed. ”Typical Master.”

She rested her hands on her hips. ”Still, do you want to know?”

Garion paused.

Dahlia continued, ”It could’ve been a normal person.”

She glanced at him. ”Or someone important. The body quality is good. Really good.”

Garion rubbed his chin, thinking.

”...We’ll talk about it later,” he said finally. ”After this match.”

He looked toward the arena clock.

”It’s already been thirty minutes.”

Dahlia followed his gaze and smiled.

”Alright,” she said. ”Business first.”

Garion nodded once.

”Yeah,” he said. ”Let’s win this.”

The mood around the God Gym side shifted immediately.

Smiles sharpened into focus. Bodies straightened without anyone needing to say another word.

Garion stepped forward and raised his voice.

”Sir Sorien,” he called out, his tone clear and steady, ”we’re prepared.”

Sorien turned from the Solmira platform, sunlight reflecting softly off his robes.

”Are you ready?” Garion asked.

Sorien smiled calmly. ”Of course. We’ve been ready.”

He lifted one hand slightly, and at his signal, a Solmira member stepped forward.

The man was tall, dressed in clean white robes with pale gold lines along the sleeves.

His expression was calm, his breathing steady.

He stopped at the center of the arena and stood there quietly, waiting.

A low murmur spread through the stands.

Garion turned back to his disciples.

”So,” he said, crossing his arms, ”who wants to go first?”

Before he could finish the sentence...

”Me!”

”I’ll go!”

Several hands shot up at once.

Valtor raised his arm high and laughed. ”Let me warm up the arena!”

Rynor cracked his knuckles. ”I’m in.”

Rynar stepped forward half a step. ”First round’s important.”

Clara bounced on her heels. ”Pick me, pick me!”

Even Seira opened her eyes and said flatly, ”I will.”

Garion stared at them.

”...All of you?” he asked.

Dahlia grinned. ”Obviously.”

Arden swallowed and raised his hand a little later than the others. ”...I can go too, if needed.”

Garion rubbed his chin and looked from one face to the next.

The energy was high. Too high.

He took a moment, eyes narrowing slightly as he thought.

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