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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 385: Congrats, You Can Edit Reality · 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 leaned back on his bed and let out a slow breath.

”Atlas,” he said.

A familiar presence responded at once.

[Host.]

Garion glanced at the ceiling. ”Now that I’ve officially become a Grand Faction,” he said, ”don’t tell me you’re giving me nothing.”

There was a short pause.

[What do you need?]

Garion snorted. ”You already know. Rewards. Benefits. Something useful.”

Another pause followed, longer this time.

[Sure, sure. Wait a minute.]

Garion raised an eyebrow. ”That’s it? You’re really making me wait?”

No answer.

He clicked his tongue and crossed his arms, drumming his fingers lightly against his forearm while staring at the ceiling.

”...You systems really love suspense,” he muttered.

A moment later, Atlas spoke again.

[Congratulations. Reward received.]

Garion straightened slightly. ”Alright. Let’s hear it.”

[Reward: God Archipelago Editor.]

Garion blinked.

”...Editor?” he repeated. ”What kind of editor?”

[Of course an editor.]

[Didn’t you play simulator games in your old world?]

Garion paused. ”...Yeah.”

[It’s the same concept.]

[Except this one applies to your archipelago.]

Garion sat up completely now.

”Wait,” he said. ”You’re telling me I can edit the islands?”

[Correct.]

”...Move them?”

[Not yet.]

Garion frowned. ”Then what can

I do?”[Adjust terrain. Reinforce land. Modify layouts.]

[Basic large-scale management.]

Garion’s eyes narrowed slightly. ”That already sounds dangerous.”

[It is.]

He exhaled. ”Figures.”

Atlas continued.

[To use it properly, you need massive mana output.]

[Even with your current reserves, you are limited.]

Garion rubbed his chin. ”Limited how?”

[For now, you can only edit Demon Gate Island and the surrounding islands.]

[No long-distance restructuring. No large-scale movement.]

Garion nodded slowly. ”Makes sense. That kind of power shouldn’t be cheap.”

He leaned forward, interest clear on his face now.

”...So this means I can shape my territory exactly how I want.”

[Correct.]

Garion smiled.

”That’s good,” he said. ”Very good.”

He stretched his arms once. ”Alright then.”

He looked straight ahead.

”Open it.”

[Okay, Host.]

A moment later, a translucent system screen unfolded in front of Garion.

The view expanded smoothly, revealing a massive map of the entire Demon Gate Island and the surrounding archipelago.

Garion’s eyes widened slightly.

”...So this is everything,” he muttered.

The map wasn’t just terrain.

Mountains, forests, coastlines, and underground layers were all clearly marked.

But that wasn’t all.

He leaned forward.

”...I can see living things too?”

Tiny markers moved across the map. Beasts roaming the forests. Creatures swimming beneath the sea. Even people.

Garion spotted familiar dots clustered around one area.

”...That’s the God Gym.”

He zoomed in instinctively.

There they were... his disciples who were in their dormitory.

Garion smirked. ”So detailed.”

He paused.

Then another thought crossed his mind.

”...Hypothetically,” he said slowly, ”if someone were...”

[Host, please don’t do it.]

Garion blinked. ”What?”

[Please.]

”...Don’t do what?”

[Peeking.]

Garion stared at the screen. ”...How did you even know what I was thinking?”

[I am an exact copy of your thinking patterns.]

[Of course I know.]

Garion burst out laughing. ”Alright, alright.”

He waved a hand. ”Relax. I’m not that depraved.”

[What if you could see Elder Rachel.]

Garion’s laughter stopped instantly.

”...Atlas,” he said flatly, ”don’t think that badly of me.”

[Noted.]

[Barely believable, but noted.]

Garion clicked his tongue. ”You’re really pushing it today.”

A brief pause followed.

[So.]

[How do you want to edit the island?]

Garion’s expression grew focused again.

He studied the map carefully, eyes tracing the coastline and the inner regions.

”First,” he said, ”this island will become God Island.”

He tapped the center of the map. ”Purely for God Gym training.”

[Understood.]

Garion continued, ”Which means...”

His gaze shifted to several powerful markers scattered across the island.

”...I’ll need to talk to the Four Legendary Beasts.”

[You can see their locations clearly on the map.]

[We can go meet them.]

Garion nodded slowly.

”Not tonight,” he said. ”Tomorrow.”

He closed his eyes and leaned back.

”Big changes shouldn’t be rushed.”

[Okay]

---

The next day...

Deep inside one part of the forest, the air was calm.

The Four Legendary Beasts stood together in a quiet clearing.

For the first time in a very long while, they didn’t know what to do.

Eldrin stood at the center, his massive body coiled loosely.

His eyes were gentle but distant, as if he were listening to something far away.

”...It’s over,” Eldrin said softly.

The others remained silent.

”The demonic energy is gone,” he continued. ”The Demon Gate has been destroyed. The island is clean.”

He slowly looked at the others. ”Our duty here... is complete.”

Silvar stood with his arms crossed, tail still.

His sharp eyes scanned the forest out of habit, even though there was nothing left to judge.

”Our target is gone,” Silvar said bluntly. ”The threat no longer exists.”

Bastor and Varyn remained completely still.

Bastor, the massive tortoise, didn’t move at all.

Varyn, the serpent coiled around him, didn’t lift his head.

They said nothing.

Their silence felt heavier than words.

Cindor flicked his wings once, embers drifting briefly before fading.

”...Revenge is done,” Cindor said plainly. ”What remains?”

No one answered.

Eldrin exhaled slowly.

”For countless years,” he said, ”we stayed because of hatred. Because this land needed to be stabilized.”

He glanced at the ground beneath them. ”Now there is nothing pressing us to stay.”

Silvar frowned slightly. ”And yet we remain.”

Cindor clicked his tongue. ”Because leaving feels... wrong.”

That earned a small nod from Eldrin.

”Yes,” Eldrin agreed. ”It feels like standing at the edge of a void.”

Silence returned.

For beings that had existed only for a purpose, the absence of it was unsettling.

Then...

”Hello. Hello?”

The voice cut through the quiet.

All four heads turned at once.

Footsteps crunched softly against the forest floor as a man walked into the clearing.

He had his hands in his pockets, posture relaxed, like he was visiting old friends rather than legendary guardians.

Garion smiled when he saw their expressions.

”Wow,” he said. ”You all look like someone just canceled your life’s mission.”

Eldrin blinked slowly. ”How can you be here?”

Garion only smirked hearing it.

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