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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 228: Prodigies Fight, Kid Gets Chosen · Oct 17, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Twin Resonance Ignition 2026-10-17
202 Chapter 202: The Price of Betrayal 2026-10-17
203 Chapter 203: Raviel’s Clan Is Gone… Let’s Eat First 2026-10-17
204 Chapter 204: Awakened Physiques, Still Idiots 2026-10-17
205 Chapter 205: Surprise Island Expansion Pack 2026-10-17
206 Chapter 206: New Island Discovered! 2026-10-17
207 Chapter 207: Demon Gate Flashbacks 2026-10-17
208 Chapter 208: Three Origins in One Hole 2026-10-17
209 Chapter 209: Island Now Under Renovation 2026-10-17
210 Chapter 210: Archipelago of Gods 2026-10-17
211 Chapter 211: The First God Clans Are Born 2026-10-17
212 Chapter 212: One Month of Pain for Everyone 2026-10-17
213 Chapter 213: Welcome to Hell Training: Couple Edition 2026-10-17
214 Chapter 214: Hands-On Training… Literally 2026-10-17
215 Chapter 215: Cracking a Mana Core Like an Egg 2026-10-17
216 Chapter 216: Splitting Cells and Dying Inside 2026-10-17
217 Chapter 217: Please Grab a Cadaver 2026-10-17
218 Chapter 218: The Elders Realize Human Bodies Are Scary 2026-10-17
219 Chapter 219: Survive the Crack or Crack First 2026-10-17
220 Chapter 220: If He’s Screaming, He’s Fine 2026-10-17
221 Chapter 221: If She’s Screaming, She’s Fine 2026-10-17
222 Chapter 222: They Survived Awakening Just to Suffer Again 2026-10-17
223 Chapter 223: The Twins Betray Their Mom 2026-10-17
224 Chapter 224: Final Day of Hell Training 2026-10-17
225 Chapter 225: Celebrate First, Suffer Later 2026-10-17
226 Chapter 226: God Gym Membership Explodes Overnight 2026-10-17
227 Chapter 227: Three Golden Arrows 2026-10-17
228 Chapter 228: Prodigies Fight, Kid Gets Chosen 2026-10-17
229 Chapter 229: Revalis And Avenora: Now a Gym. 2026-10-17
230 Chapter 230: Dahlia’s Proud Dorm Tour 2026-10-17
231 Chapter 231: Morning Panic Begins Immediately 2026-10-17
232 Chapter 232: First Lesson: Don’t Vomit 2026-10-17
233 Chapter 233: Who Designed The Human Body?! 2026-10-17
234 Chapter 234: Four Hundred Fifty Walking Disasters 2026-10-17
235 Chapter 235: Questions Safety Again 2026-10-17
236 Chapter 236: Reward Pending... Suffer 2026-10-17
237 Chapter 237: Balance Platforms Claim Victims 2026-10-17
238 Chapter 238: Mersha Drinks It Like Juice 2026-10-17
239 Chapter 239: Restaurant Becomes Actual Warzone 2026-10-17
240 Chapter 240: Breakfast War, Round Two Begins 2026-10-17
241 Chapter 241: System Finally Pays Its Debts 2026-10-17
242 Chapter 242: Welcome to Divine Dojo Hell 2026-10-17
243 Chapter 243: Supplement Lab: Heaven or Horror? 2026-10-17
244 Chapter 244: Mersha’s New Domain Begins 2026-10-17
245 Chapter 245: Demon Gate Island Wakes Up 2026-10-17
246 Chapter 246: Prototype Potions Cause Emotional Damage 2026-10-17
247 Chapter 247: When the Second Realm Wakes 2026-10-17
248 Chapter 248: The Puzzle Only Arden Notices 2026-10-17
249 Chapter 249: Dahlia’s Team Has Had Enough 2026-10-17
250 Chapter 250: Dahlia Awakens While Screaming in Pain 2026-10-17

Garion raised his hand and pointed sharply.

”You. Front.”

The boy he pointed at flinched like he’d been stabbed by lightning, then shuffled forward with stiff legs.

The entire hall held its breath.

Garion pointed again.

”You. And you. Next.”

He went through them one by one slowly, calmly, and absolutely unreadably.

Every time his finger moved, the recruits swallowed hard.

Some whispered prayers to ancestors they didn’t even like.

None of them knew why they were chosen.

By the time he hit 300, the whispers grew louder.

”Is he choosing randomly...?”

”No, maybe it’s destiny?”

”Shut up, idiot, destiny doesn’t make sense!”

”Then why didn’t he pick the guy who was flexing earlier?!”

”That’s exactly why. He flexed too hard.”

By 450, a few smart ones finally noticed something.

”...Why was the number of people chosen exactly 450?”

”No way... Is this intentional?”

Garion smirked, pretending he didn’t hear any of it.

He stepped back and clapped once.

”The 450 I pointed at... Congratulations. You’re accepted.”

Gasps exploded across the hall.

But the loudest reactions came from two people who absolutely expected to be chosen, Valtor Vulkran and Seira Shivera.

Both stared at Garion like he had personally insulted their ancestors.

Valtor’s eyebrow twitched.

Seira’s jaw tightened.

Then Valtor exploded.

”HEY! Old man! How am I NOT chosen?!”

Seira snapped right after.

”I agree. I am far stronger than most of these people. How did you overlook me?”

Garion slowly turned toward them.

Hands in pockets with a lazy grin on his face.

”Is that so...?”

Both stiffened.

Garion raised one finger, pointing casually at the ground beside him.

”Then why don’t you two come up here and show me your power?”

Valtor cracked his neck, fire in his gaze.

”Fine. Then I’ll prove it with my fists.”

Seira stepped beside him, chin raised in cold pride.

”And I won’t lose to this muscle-headed idiot. Watch closely!”

The hall fell silent as both of them took their stances.

Valtor slid one foot back, muscles coiling.

Seira lowered her center of gravity, daggers raised, eyes sharp like a knife’s edge.

Garion grinned.

”Begin.”

Valtor moved first.

With a sudden step, the ground cracked under his feet as he boosted his body with mana.

He swung his fist like an axe toward Seira’s collarbone.

Seira’s eyes narrowed.

She shifted half a step sideways, letting the punch skim past her shoulder.

Her foot slid behind Valtor’s ankle as she swung a dagger-hand strike toward his ribs.

”Too slow!” Valtor barked.

He twisted, catching her wrist mid-swing, pulling her forward with brute force.

Seira’s body leaned in, but she didn’t panic.

She shot her knee up sharply, slamming it into his abdomen.

Valtor blocked with his elbow, the impact ringing through the hall.

”Not bad,” he grinned.

Seira clicked her tongue and pushed off, flipping back with light steps.

”You rely too much on strength.”

”And you rely too much on being pretty,” Valtor teased.

”Shut up.”

She rushed in first this time, boosting her legs with mana for fast and sharp movements.

She shot her palm into his jaw, but Valtor managed to block it.

So she changed and used her knee, slamming it into his knee, but Valtor dodged it again narrowly.

Seira frowned and spun, whipping her heel toward Valtor’s temple.

Valtor raised his arm and caught her kick, but the impact still forced him to slide backward, which made him laugh hard.

”GOOD! That’s the kind of fight I wanted!”

He pushed off the ground and lunged again, mana surging through his body as he threw a rapid series of punches.

Seira, on the other hand, danced back, dodging and countering each strike with sharp strikes and elbow jabs.

Garion’s grin widened as he watched.

”Valtor has monstrous strength for a first realm... but Seira’s technique and speed are insane.”

The crowd watched breathlessly as the two clashed again and again.

Valtor’s fist smashed toward her face.

Seira ducked and swept his leg.

Valtor stumbled but spun, grabbing her arm.

Seira twisted mid-air and jabbed her knee into his chest.

Valtor slid back, coughing once, but smiled like a madman.

”You’re fun to fight.”

Seira wiped sweat from her brow.

”You talk too much.”

The hall trembled as they rushed in again, their mana-reinforced strikes creating loud cracks in the air.

Neither of them wanted to back down.

”COME ON!” Valtor shouted, grinning like a madman.

”DON’T FALL YET!”

”You wish,” Seira snapped back, brushing a strand of icy-blue hair from her cheek.

”I’m not losing to you.”

They rushed each other one more time...

And Garion clapped his hands loudly.

”STOP.”

The sound cut through the hall like a blade.

Both froze mid-step, panting hard, sweat dripping off their jaws.

Garion smirked.

”That’s enough. I’ve seen what I needed.”

Valtor straightened, wiping blood from his lip.

”So? Which of us passed?”

Seira crossed her arms.

”It better be me.”

Garion pointed at both of them without hesitation.

”Both of you will become my direct disciples.”

The hall erupted in shouts.

Valtor blinked, stunned.

”Wait... BOTH?”

Seira’s jaw dropped.

”You’re taking HIM as well?!”

Garion shrugged casually.

”Yeah. You, Valtor, will be my fourth direct disciple.”

Then he pointed at Seira.

”And you will be the fifth.”

They both gawked at him as if he had slapped them.

”What?!” they shouted at the same time.

Garion raised a hand.

”And one more thing.”

He turned his gaze toward the crowd... and pointed at a small girl standing quietly behind a group of taller teens.

A cute girl with short purple hair, big eyes, and an innocent smile.

”You. Come here.”

She walked forward timidly.

”Yes... Master Garion?”

Garion knelt slightly to meet her eyes and smiled warmly.

”You will be my third direct disciple.”

The hall exploded again.

”HUH?!”

”THAT LITTLE GIRL?!”

”MASTER, ARE YOU SERIOUS?!”

Even Valtor and Seira yelled at the same time:

”HOW CAN SHE BE THE THIRD DIRECT DISCIPLE?!”

Garion grinned wider, enjoying their reactions.

”Because I planned it.”

Valtor stepped forward. ”But why? She didn’t even fight!”

Seira pointed sharply. ”Yes! She didn’t show anything!”

Garion waved a hand.

”Calm down. I already knew I wanted both of you as my direct disciples... but you’re too loud, too arrogant, and too full of yourselves.”

Both fell silent.

Garion cracked a smile.

”So you had to prove yourselves before I bothered to talk to you.”

Valtor and Seira both froze.

The girl beside him giggled quietly.

Garion gently tapped her head.

”She passed the moment she walked in. Her potential is higher than both of yours combined.”

Valtor and Seira stared at the small girl in disbelief.

Garion stood tall again, hands on hips.

”Alright. Enough shouting. Fourth disciple, fifth disciple. Stop whining.”

He pointed at the little girl. ”And greet your senior sister.”

Valtor groaned.

Seira rubbed her forehead.

The little girl bowed politely, smiling sweetly.

”Hello... seniors.”

Valtor and Seira died inside.

Garion laughed loudly.

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