Home / Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method / Chapter 470: Straight To The Boss

Continue on Novkyn

Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 470: Straight To The Boss · Oct 17, 2026

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Chapter List (786)

Page number / 16

451 Chapter 451: The War Dance Transformation 2026-10-17
452 Chapter 452: The Mad Scientist Is Thriving 2026-10-17
453 Chapter 453: Garion Forgot This Was A War 2026-10-17
454 Chapter 454: The Glasses Guy Problem 2026-10-17
455 Chapter 455: He Hit The Wrong Scholar 2026-10-17
456 Chapter 456: Start The War With Chaos 2026-10-17
457 Chapter 457: Garion Chose The Worst Option 2026-10-17
458 Chapter 458: Something Is Very Wrong With Them 2026-10-17
459 Chapter 459: Demons Met Their Hard Counter 2026-10-17
460 Chapter 460: This Feels Like A Trap 2026-10-17
461 Chapter 461: Claws Didn’t Do Enough 2026-10-17
462 Chapter 462: We Celebrated Too Early 2026-10-17
463 Chapter 463: That Crow Came Back Again 2026-10-17
464 Chapter 464: You Activated His Masochism 2026-10-17
465 Chapter 465: Thought He Won? Nope 2026-10-17
466 Chapter 466: Why Is There Music 2026-10-17
467 Chapter 467: Your Shadows Are Useless Now 2026-10-17
468 Chapter 468: Others Didn’t Do So Well 2026-10-17
469 Chapter 469: No Losses, Just Saying 2026-10-17
470 Chapter 470: Straight To The Boss 2026-10-17
471 Chapter 471: Sky Fight Turned Shooting Practice 2026-10-17
472 Chapter 472: Why Is He So Fast 2026-10-17
473 Chapter 473: Of Course He Did That 2026-10-17
474 Chapter 474: Let’s Talk Instead Of Fight 2026-10-17
475 Chapter 475: Wait… Are We Demonic 2026-10-17
476 Chapter 476: Family Reunion Gone Wrong 2026-10-17
477 Chapter 477: That Path Sounds Illegal 2026-10-17
478 Chapter 478: That Confidence Backfired 2026-10-17
479 Chapter 479: That Fight Just Got Worse 2026-10-17
480 Chapter 480: That Potion Smells Illegal 2026-10-17
481 Chapter 481: Another Phase, Seriously 2026-10-17
482 Chapter 482: She Went Full Madness 2026-10-17
483 Chapter 483: He Really Lost Like That 2026-10-17
484 Chapter 484: That Was Just A Demonstration 2026-10-17
485 Chapter 485: War Was Just A Side Quest 2026-10-17
486 Chapter 486: That Turned Romantic Fast 2026-10-17
487 Chapter 487: Master Forgot Walls Have Ears 2026-10-17
488 Chapter 488: The Loudest Couple Alive 2026-10-17
489 Chapter 489: Rachel Is The Real Boss 2026-10-17
490 Chapter 490: Brother Reacts Worst Possible Way 2026-10-17
491 Chapter 491: The Real Fight Hasn’t Started 2026-10-17
492 Chapter 492: Aveline Joined The Madness Too 2026-10-17
493 Chapter 493: Emotional Damage Critical Hit 2026-10-17
494 Chapter 494: This Realm Makes No Sense 2026-10-17
495 Chapter 495: The Fourth Realm Got Replaced 2026-10-17
496 Chapter 496: Wedding With Extra Objectives 2026-10-17
497 Chapter 497: Groom Mentally Counting Guests 2026-10-17
498 Chapter 498: Say “I Do” Then Buffet 2026-10-17
499 Chapter 499: Wedding Dinner Turns Strategic 2026-10-17
500 Chapter 500: Married And Still Overthinking 2026-10-17

The meeting had finally begun. Garion glanced at Sianor and asked, ”Sianor, you’re the overseer of Grand Factions. You should know Draconia’s main base, right?”

Sianor looked at him for a moment before giving a small nod.

”Indeed, I do. I don’t know their full territory, but I know where their main base is.”

Floren tilted his head slightly, a faint smile forming. ”I see what you’re aiming for.”

He turned toward Garion. ”Are you planning to end this war in one move?”

Garion met his gaze and nodded. ”Of course. That’s why we’re discussing it now.”

Clark shifted slightly, his expression thoughtful. ”Yeah, but that would be too risky, wouldn’t it?”

Floren chuckled as he folded his fan. ”You really don’t like dragging things out, do you?”

Garion glanced at him and shrugged. ”Of course not. I still have leg day later.”

Silence followed.

Floren stared at him for a second, then shook his head with a soft sigh. ”You’re unbelievable.”

He pointed at him lightly. ”There’s a war going on, and that’s what you’re thinking about? You’re really a ridiculous gym freak.”

Garion smirked. ”I’ll take that as praise.”

Clark looked between the two, clearly used to this by now.

He turned back to Garion. ”Alright, so how exactly do you want to do this?”

Garion didn’t hesitate. He looked at all three of them and spoke like the answer had already been decided. ”We go straight there.”

Clark blinked, caught off guard. His brows drew together slightly as he studied Garion more closely. ”That’s it? No backup plan?”

Garion shook his head without pause. ”Nope.”

He leaned forward slightly, resting his weight on one leg, his tone calm. ”If you’re worried about safety...”

He gestured ahead with his chin. ”My ship will take the lead.”

Floren raised an eyebrow, then exhaled softly. ”I see.”

He tilted his head, a small smile returning. ”If that’s the case... I have no objections.”

Clark didn’t answer immediately. He kept watching Garion, as if trying to confirm he wasn’t joking.

”You’re not even considering alternatives,” Clark said.

Garion shrugged. ”No need.”

Clark exhaled slowly, then glanced at Sianor.

Sianor stood still with his arms behind his back, listening quietly.

Clark looked back at Garion. ”...When do we move?”

Garion answered instantly. ”Now.”

A brief silence settled over them.

Floren’s fan paused mid-motion. Clark’s eyes narrowed slightly.

”Now?” Clark repeated.

Garion nodded. ”You all returned earlier.”

His gaze moved between them. ”You’re already prepared.”

Clark let out a slow breath and straightened his posture. ”Direct and immediate.”

He gave a firm nod. ”Understood.”

Floren chuckled softly, opening his fan again. ”No time wasted. I like that.”

Sianor finally spoke. ”...Alright.”

He stepped forward slightly, his expression firm. ”Then we move.”

Garion turned toward the battlefield without another word.

Clark gave one last glance at Garion’s back, then stepped forward as well.

Floren followed with a faint smile.

Sianor moved ahead, his gaze fixed forward.

The decision had already been made.

They would strike directly at the center and finish this war in one go.

---

Pelion stood still, looking down at the battlefield below.

The ground was scattered with broken formations, fallen bodies, and scorched terrain.

His expression didn’t change, but his eyes moved slowly, taking everything in.

Behind him, footsteps approached.

Galora stopped a few steps away.

He was the only one who returned from the four that he sent.

Pelion didn’t turn immediately.

”...So,” he said calmly, ”you’re the only one who made it back.”

Galora let out a short breath, rolling his shoulder once. ”Yeah.”

He glanced back briefly, then forward again. ”Looks like it.”

Pelion finally turned to face him.

”I didn’t expect this,” he said. ”For them to be this strong.”

His tone remained flat, but his gaze sharpened slightly. ”Only you’re left, Galora.”

Galora scratched the back of his neck and shrugged. ”I got lucky.”

He shifted his stance, crossing his arms loosely. ”The Drakenfel were the ones I faced.”

He tilted his head. ”They’re strong but only against dragons, not me.”

Pelion studied him for a moment, then gave a faint nod.

He turned without hesitation and began walking. ”Let’s return to Draconia’s main base.”

Galora frowned and quickly followed, closing the distance with heavy steps. ”...We’re leaving already?”

Pelion didn’t slow down. ”Yes.”

His voice remained steady. ”From what I’ve seen...”

He kept his gaze forward. ”They’ll head straight there.”

Galora’s brows pulled together. He crossed his arms as he walked beside him. ”...How can you be sure?”

Pelion stopped briefly, then turned his head slightly toward him. A faint smirk appeared. ”Because I’ve already seen how the leader of God Gym thinks.”

Galora narrowed his eyes. ”You figured that out from one encounter?”

Pelion resumed walking. ”That’s enough for me.”

His tone stayed calm. ”He was easy to guess. He doesn’t waste time. He doesn’t stall.”

He lifted one hand slightly, then lowered it again. ”If there’s a core target, he’ll go straight for it.”

Galora exhaled quietly. ”...Straight to us.”

Pelion nodded once. ”Exactly.”

Silence followed as they continued walking.

Galora looked ahead, his expression growing more serious. ”...Then when do you think they’ll arrive?”

Pelion answered without hesitation. ”...Soon.”

His steps remained even and unhurried. ”Faster than expected.”

Galora rolled his shoulder again, his grip tightening slightly. ”...Then we should prepare.”

Pelion glanced back at him briefly, then forward again, a faint smile forming. ”No need.”

His voice stayed calm. ”This isn’t our battle. It’s between Draconia... and them.”

Galora frowned. ”...So we just watch?”

Pelion nodded once. ”For now.”

They continued walking, the battlefield slowly fading behind them. ”We’ll be spectators.”

Galora let out a quiet breath, still unconvinced. ”...And if Draconia loses?”

Pelion’s lips curved slightly. ”Then we’ll know their worth.”

He paused for a moment, then added, ”And if they win...”

His gaze remained forward. ”...then they’re worth keeping.”

Galora fell silent.

Pelion continued walking, unhurried. ”Let’s see...”

His voice lowered slightly. ”...if Darius can handle them.”

No one spoke after that.

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Also worth opening

Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God Lucky Old Cat

Reborn As Super Heiress Mushuang

Supreme Star Card Master Cloud Camellia

Journey To Become A True God Darkforces

Shadow Slave Guiltythree

Chaotic Sword God Xin Xing Xiao Yao

Gravity Mage with Level-Up System Aravind_S

My Vampire System JKSManga

Shadow Slave Guiltythree

Martial God Asura Kindhearted Bee

Versatile Mage Chaos

Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Monkey Bread

Supreme Emptiness Heavenly Overlord

Affinity: Chaos Springs_Halo

Ancient Godly Monarch Jing Wu Hen