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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 754: Survivors of Mersha’s Potions · Oct 17, 2026

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751 Chapter 751: The Natural Enemy of Simps 2026-10-17
752 Chapter 752: Trading War for Real Estate 2026-10-17
753 Chapter 753: Torture With Extra Steps 2026-10-17
754 Chapter 754: Survivors of Mersha’s Potions 2026-10-17
755 Chapter 755: One Hundred Maniacs Unleashed 2026-10-17
756 Chapter 756: Dahlia Stole My Black Hole 2026-10-17
757 Chapter 757: Pick Your Divine Slayer 2026-10-17
758 Chapter 758: Please Die in One Hit 2026-10-17
759 Chapter 759: Bring Out the Forbidden Shit 2026-10-17
760 Chapter 760: Dahlia Likes the Respawn Mechanic 2026-10-17
761 Chapter 761: Mersha Found New Specimens 2026-10-17
762 Chapter 762: Your Screams Are Data 2026-10-17
763 Chapter 763: Enough You Fucking Mosquito 2026-10-17
764 Chapter 764: Even the Support Types Are Monsters 2026-10-17
765 Chapter 765: Dahlia Loots the Final Boss 2026-10-17
766 Chapter 766: The Worst Alliance Pitch Ever 2026-10-17
767 Chapter 767: Everyone Loves Soul Attacks 2026-10-17
768 Chapter 768: Expansion Is Expensive 2026-10-17
769 Chapter 769: Happy Dragons Happy Gym Owner 2026-10-17
770 Chapter 770: The Legalized Disaster Zone 2026-10-17
771 Chapter 771: Three More Candidates Want Problems 2026-10-17
772 Chapter 772: Welcome to Dragon Hell Resort 2026-10-17
773 Chapter 773: Crunch Crunch World Creation 2026-10-17
774 Chapter 774: Even the Ghost Lifts More 2026-10-17
775 Chapter 775: Mersha Said One Fucking Drop 2026-10-17
776 Chapter 776: Ten Years of Free Torture 2026-10-17
777 Chapter 777: The Final Fucking Mission 2026-10-17
778 Chapter 778: Fuck the Mission Show Me Features 2026-10-17
779 Chapter 779: Everyone Gets a Fucking Upgrade 2026-10-17
780 Chapter 780: The Dao of Becoming a Gym God 2026-10-17
781 Chapter 781: The Creator Knows My Gym Addiction 2026-10-17
782 Chapter 782: Three Powers One Fucking Nightmare 2026-10-17
783 Chapter 783: From Torture to True Godhood 2026-10-17
784 Chapter 784: Kairox Returns as a Punching Bag 2026-10-17
785 Chapter 785: The Strongest Power Has the Dumbest Restriction 2026-10-17
786 Chapter 786: The God-Producing Factory 2026-10-17

A month later, just as God Gym’s war preparation had reached a terrifying level, a message arrived from the Dragon Gods.

Garion stopped watching the athletes crawl through gravity training and turned around. ”Finally?”

A crimson projection opened in front of him.

Varkhor’s figure appeared within it, his molten eyes calm but heavy. ”Garion. We have gathered information from the captured Dragon Slayer.”

Garion’s grin slowly widened. ”Good. Found their base?”

Varkhor nodded. ”Several. But one of them is far more important than the rest.”

He paused briefly before continuing, ”We will escort you there personally.”

Garion raised an eyebrow. ”Why? Just send the coordinates.”

Nyxvar’s voice came from the side of the projection. ”They have spatial locks around their important bases. Direct teleportation into the area is difficult.”

Garion nodded, then tilted his head slightly. ”So what do we do then? Are you going to escort us there?”

Nyxvar nodded. ”Yes. Come to the fortress through the teleportation route first. Once you arrive, we will escort you to the enemy base ourselves.”

Garion’s grin widened as he cracked his neck. ”Got it. Wait for me. I’ll prepare my people first.”

After saying that, he closed the projection. A short while later, Garion gathered his forces.

In total, he only brought around one hundred people.

These one hundred were the athletes who had remained standing after surviving Garion’s training and Mersha’s horrendous potions.

Now, their strength had increased multiple times compared to before.

And the one leading them was Dahlia.

Garion looked at them and grinned. ”Alright, all of you worked hard this month. Now it’s time to let all of it out.”

The athletes roared.

After one crazy month of training, torture, gravity pressure, combat drills, and Mersha’s potions, they could finally release all their pent-up frustration.

Soon, Garion and his people stood on the teleportation platform.

The next moment, space twisted.

When their vision cleared again, they had arrived at the ancient dragon fortress.

Aurelion was already waiting near the platform, but the moment he saw Garion’s army, he frowned.

He pointed at the people behind Garion. ”Garion... are my eyes having problems? Are these really the forces you are taking?”

Abyron’s gaze swept across the group. ”From what I can see, there are only a hundred of them. Please tell me there are more.”

Garion shook his head casually. ”No. These hundred people are all there are. This is the army I’m taking to war.”

Aurelion’s frown deepened. ”The fuck? You call this an army? Are you freaking kidding me? Our enemy is a race, not a nation or a planet.”

Garion grinned and waved his hand dismissively. ”Don’t worry too much, Aurelion. These one hundred are the best of the best. They’re enough.”

Behind him, Dahlia laughed. ”Damn right. We’ve been training like crazy for a month and even suffered through Mersha’s potions.”

The moment Mersha’s potions were mentioned, the entire group shuddered.

Valtor cracked his knuckles and roared, ”Yeah! We suffered all that torture for this day. Don’t underestimate us, you lizard. We’re stronger than we look.”

Aurelion’s expression darkened. Being called a lizard was clearly an insult. However, Varkhor raised one hand and stopped him.

He looked at Garion, then sighed. ”Let him be, Aurelion. If Garion says they are strong, then they are strong. Let’s see what happens later.”

Garion grinned. ”Hahaha! Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to help you win this war.”

Then his eyes sharpened slightly. ”So... where are we going? Our bodies are getting restless.”

Varkhor observed the group for a moment before sighing again.

Then he raised one hand, and a projection of a dark planet appeared before them. ”Today, the target is this world.”

The projection zoomed in.

A black-red planet appeared, surrounded by jagged rings made of broken dragon bones and metallic debris.

Varkhor’s voice turned colder. ”This planet is called [Vyrmgrave Planet]. From the name and appearance, I believe you can already guess why.”

The name alone made several Dragon Gods’ expressions darken.

Varkhor continued, ”The reason we chose this planet is because, from the information we obtained from the captured Dragon Slayer, their leader is staying here.”

Garion’s eyes sharpened slightly. ”Leader, huh? So basically, you want us to break through directly and go for the king.”

Varkhor nodded. ”Yes. If we destroy the king first, it will be easier to kill the rest.”

Garion rubbed his chin. ”How strong is he?”

Varkhor’s expression became serious. ”From what we gathered, his strength should be around Second Rank Divine Dragon Slayer.”

Garion tilted his head. ”That’s the same as Intermediate-Rank God, isn’t it?”

Varkhor nodded. ”Yes. And not only that, there should also be around ten First Rank Divine Dragon Slayers and a large number of Celestial Dragon Slayers.”

The air became heavier.

Aurelion looked toward Garion and narrowed his eyes. ”Still think one hundred people is enough?”

Hearing that, Garion’s grin didn’t fade at all. If anything, it widened even more.

He only rolled his shoulders and looked at the black-red planet in the projection. ”When I say enough, it’s enough.”

The one hundred God Gym athletes behind them straightened their backs at the same time the moment they heard what Garion said.

Garion took one step forward and grinned. ”Alright, enough stalling. Let’s fucking go. My body’s already getting restless from standing around doing nothing.”

The hundred athletes behind him immediately roared in response.

”YEAH!”

”Finally!”

”Come on! Let us loose already!”

Garion’s grin widened as their voices shook the air. ”That’s more like it.”

Aurelion’s eyebrow twitched. ”Damn you.”

Garion chuckled, ignoring him as he simply waited there with his athletes for the Dragon Gods.

Varkhor looked at them and sighed for a moment before finally turning toward the others. ”Prepare the ship.”

The moment he said this, the dragon attendants immediately went out to prepare the huge ship.

Nyxcar raised one claw and directly tore open a rift leading toward the ship. ”Come on, Garion. Get over here. Let’s go inside the ship.”

Garion grinned and waved his hand forward. ”Come on, God Gym. It’s time to work.”

The one hundred athletes roared behind him as they followed him into the rift.

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