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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 379: Solar Genius Defeated by Flavor · 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 glanced toward the side of the arena where Sindral was being carried by several Solmira members.

Sindral’s eyes were closed, his body limp, but his breathing was steady.

”...Is he okay?” Garion asked.

Sorien followed his gaze and smiled faintly. ”Don’t worry. I already checked him.”

He folded his hands behind his back. ”He’s injured, but nothing serious.”

Garion let out a quiet sigh. ”That’s good.”

He looked back toward the arena, then shook his head slightly.

”That last exchange was dangerous,” Garion said. ”Fortunately, Dahlia still held back.”

Sorien stopped walking.

”...She held back?” he asked, clearly surprised.

Garion nodded. ”Of course.”

He glanced toward where Dahlia was standing with the others.

”She didn’t fully use her dragon power. And she didn’t release everything she had.”

Sorien’s eyes narrowed slightly. ”I see...”

He exhaled. ”No wonder. I felt something strange during the fight. Like there was more pressure she never released.”

Garion smiled. ”That’s normal.”

Then he added, ”Still, Sindral did well. He managed to push her far enough to make her that angry.”

Garion paused, then frowned slightly.

”And to be honest,” he said, ”what was that skill of his?”

He looked at Sorien directly. ”It actually injured Dahlia. You know... her body is currently the strongest in God Gym after me.”

Sorien chuckled softly. ”It’s nothing special, Sir Garion.”

He looked up toward the sky. ”The sunlight on this island is almost as good as the sunlight within our clan’s territory.”

He continued calmly, ”The stronger the sunlight, the stronger that skill becomes.”

Garion nodded slowly. ”I see. No wonder.”

”If this were a normal island,” Sorien added, ”he would’ve lost much earlier.”

Garion nodded again. ”Still, he’s quite good.”

Before Sorien could reply, footsteps approached.

Dahlia and Mersha walked over.

Dahlia stopped in front of Sorien and spoke calmly. ”Sir Sorien, please give this to Sindral.”

She nodded toward Mersha.

Mersha held out a small bottle filled with thick green liquid.

”He’s injured,” Dahlia added. ”This will help.”

Sorien looked down at the potion. ”...What is this?”

Mersha smiled brightly. ”A healing potion made specifically for solar-element cultivators.”

Sorien blinked. ”...You have that?”

He looked at Mersha more closely. ”Are you an alchemist?”

Mersha nodded proudly.

”But Sindral is a Third Realm cultivator,” Sorien said carefully. ”Will this really work on him?”

”Of course,” Mersha replied without hesitation. ”I’m really good.”

Garion nodded. ”It works for me too. Just give it to him.”

Sorien stared at the potion, frowning slightly.

Earlier, Sorien had noticed something strange.

When the small girl mentioned potions, several God Gym disciples had reacted with clear fear.

That alone made him hesitate.

He looked at the green potion in Mersha’s hands again. The liquid inside was thick, almost unnaturally so.

Sorien frowned slightly.

Still... judging by God Gym’s overall personality and strength, poisoning someone here made no sense.

There was no reason for them to do something so petty after already winning.

And more importantly...

He had seen Dahlia drink it.

That thought tipped the scale.

”...Is this safe?” Sorien asked carefully.

Dahlia looked at him like he had just asked something obvious.

”Of course,” she said. ”You saw me drink it, right?”

She paused, then added with a frown, ”It’s just the taste that’s bad.”

Sorien blinked.

The pieces clicked together.

God Gym was a new faction.

Their methods were different. Their training was extreme. Their recovery methods were probably the same.

They weren’t afraid of pain.

They were afraid of flavor.

In contrast, Grand Factions like Solmira drank potions regularly.

Some tasted bitter, some metallic, some unpleasant, but nothing truly shocking.

Sorien nodded slowly. ”I see. So it’s just the taste.”

Dahlia nodded firmly.

With that settled, Sorien turned and called over one of his subordinates.

”Give this to Sindral,” he said. ”Tell him to drink it.”

The Solmira member accepted the bottle and hurried off.

Dahlia watched him go, a mischievous smile slowly spreading across her face.

Sindral, still leaning against two of his companions, accepted the potion with a confused look.

”...What is this?” he asked.

The Solmira member replied honestly, ”The God Gym gave it to you. They say it’s a healing potion.”

Sindral frowned. ”A healing potion?”

He rarely relied on potions.

He believed discipline and light purification were enough.

But after today’s fight, reality had hit hard.

”...Is it safe?” Sindral asked.

The member nodded. ”Sir Sorien said it should be fine. He only warned that it might taste bad.”

Sindral hesitated, then sighed. ”Alright then.”

He uncorked it.

And drank.

The effect was instant.

Sindral’s face froze.

Then it turned dark.

Very dark.

”...?!”

Dahlia burst out laughing. ”Hahaha!”

Sorien stiffened. ”What happened?”

He turned to Garion immediately.

Garion smiled calmly. ”Don’t worry. It’s just the taste. How could we poison him when you’re standing right here?”

Sorien didn’t answer right away. His eyes narrowed, and he rushed back to Sindral’s side.

”What’s wrong?” he asked, placing a hand on Sindral’s shoulder.

Sindral tried to respond, but his mouth opened and closed uselessly.

”...Bitter,” he croaked at last.

Sorien blinked. ”That’s it?”

He frowned deeply. ”How can taste alone...”

He stopped mid-sentence.

Curiosity won over caution.

Sorien dipped a finger into the bottle and tasted a single drop.

The reaction was immediate.

His face went stiff. His brows twitched. His shoulders tensed.

”...What the hell,” Sorien muttered.

He straightened slowly, his complexion noticeably paler than before.

”What kind of potion is this...?” he whispered.

He turned toward Garion, disbelief clear in his eyes.

”...This is worse than ours.”

Behind him, Dahlia covered her mouth, shoulders shaking as she tried not to laugh.

Mersha looked proud. ”I improved it.”

Sorien stared at her. ”...Improved?”

”Yes,” Mersha said cheerfully. ”More efficient. Faster absorption. Better regeneration.”

She tilted her head. ”Taste wasn’t a priority.”

Garion nodded. ”Effectiveness first.”

Sindral finally managed to breathe properly again.

Sweat ran down his temple, but the burns on his body were already fading.

His posture straightened little by little.

”...Annoying sect,” he muttered weakly.

Dahlia grinned. ”You’re welcome.”

Sorien let out a long breath and shook his head.

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