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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 537: That Looked Too Easy · Oct 17, 2026

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501 Chapter 501: This Reward Makes No Sense 2026-10-17
502 Chapter 502: System Gives Worst Mission Ever 2026-10-17
503 Chapter 503: Mersha The True Villain 2026-10-17
504 Chapter 504: Stronger… But At What Cost 2026-10-17
505 Chapter 505: Pregnant Already?! Impossible 2026-10-17
506 Chapter 506: Pregnancy Speedrun Activated 2026-10-17
507 Chapter 507: She’s Pregnant… Wait What 2026-10-17
508 Chapter 508: He Tried… She Ended It 2026-10-17
509 Chapter 509: Baby Growing Too Fast 2026-10-17
510 Chapter 510: Baby Coming Too Fast 2026-10-17
511 Chapter 511: Delivery Or Magic Trick 2026-10-17
512 Chapter 512: Fatherhood Into Brain Damage 2026-10-17
513 Chapter 513: Power Comes With Stupid Ideas 2026-10-17
514 Chapter 514: Deep Sea Gym Session 2026-10-17
515 Chapter 515: Stronger After Having A Baby 2026-10-17
516 Chapter 516: War Meeting Without The Boss 2026-10-17
517 Chapter 517: Strongest Baby Introduction 2026-10-17
518 Chapter 518: Everyone Shocked Twice 2026-10-17
519 Chapter 519: Authority Check Real Quick 2026-10-17
520 Chapter 520: She Flipped The Whole Argument 2026-10-17
521 Chapter 521: They Started Plotting Immediately 2026-10-17
522 Chapter 522: Cowards Became Traitors 2026-10-17
523 Chapter 523: From War To Arena Fight 2026-10-17
524 Chapter 524: This Place Feels Like Hell 2026-10-17
525 Chapter 525: War of Two Worlds 2026-10-17
526 Chapter 526: He Tanked Everything, Smiling 2026-10-17
527 Chapter 527: Pretty Girl, Big Danger 2026-10-17
528 Chapter 528: Dragon Armor Activated 2026-10-17
529 Chapter 529: He Found His Dream Builder 2026-10-17
530 Chapter 530: Azure Dragon? Try Again 2026-10-17
531 Chapter 531: Get Out Of My Body 2026-10-17
532 Chapter 532: Congrats… I Think? 2026-10-17
533 Chapter 533: How Many Broke Through?! 2026-10-17
534 Chapter 534: Become The Disaster 2026-10-17
535 Chapter 535: God Physique Unlocked 2026-10-17
536 Chapter 536: Main Character Energy Stolen 2026-10-17
537 Chapter 537: That Looked Too Easy 2026-10-17
538 Chapter 538: He Chose Death On Purpose 2026-10-17
539 Chapter 539: Leader Finally Took It Seriously 2026-10-17
540 Chapter 540: The Perfect Hybrid Appears 2026-10-17
541 Chapter 541: Pride? Never Heard Of It 2026-10-17
542 Chapter 542: Human Build Wasn’t Enough 2026-10-17
543 Chapter 543: Love Beats Everything Apparently 2026-10-17
544 Chapter 544: Love Doesn’t Hit As Hard Now 2026-10-17
545 Chapter 545: Second God Physique Appears 2026-10-17
546 Chapter 546: Perfect Chimera Got Folded 2026-10-17
547 Chapter 547: Pain Multiplier Activated 2026-10-17
548 Chapter 548: Rules? What Rules? 2026-10-17
549 Chapter 549: Authority Rejected Instantly 2026-10-17
550 Chapter 550: This Backfired Hard 2026-10-17

Pelion glanced at Floren, irritation flickering across his face before it twisted into a grin.

”Floren, do you know what I like about arenas like this?”

His fingers twitched as he pointed at him. ”It’s because someone like you...”

He covered his face, laughing. ”Everyone walks in thinking they’re special, unique and talented, but suddenly...”

He snapped his fingers.

The arena shuddered violently as his demonic mana erupted outward.

His body began to warp and distort, bones cracking and reshaping as he transformed into something monstrous, a perfect chimera.

Even as the transformation continued, he managed to let out a breathless laugh. ”They realize... they’re just part of my joke.”

Wings burst from his back in a violent spray, his limbs twisting into talons.

His head shifted grotesquely, reforming into that of a bird.

Then, as if that weren’t enough, black-violet flames engulfed his entire body, writhing and suffocating the air around him.

Floren blinked once, calmly lifting his fan to cover half his face. ”Oh my...”

He peeked over the edge of it. ”That’s... incredibly hot. But still...”

He stepped forward, snapping the fan shut with a soft click, a faint smile forming on his lips.

”If you think you can burn me with that... you might want to think twice, little bird.”

Pelion laughed harder. ”Good. Then I’ll let you see how this really ends.”

He vanished.

In the next instant, only his voice lingered, echoing across the arena, until it, too, was drowned out by motion.

Waves of black flame surged forward from all directions.

[Black Flame Rend]

Floren’s eyes sharpened. He snapped his fan open and activated his skill.

[Mind Attraction]

But as the ability took hold... the black flames did not stop.

They tore across his chest in a single, brutal motion, ripping through cloth and flesh alike.

The impact drove him backward, his feet grinding against the arena floor before he barely managed to catch himself.

Floren glanced down at the wound, his expression almost curious. ”Ah... stronger and more painful than I expected.”

Pelion frowned at his reaction. ”Damn... what a masochistic bastard.”

He didn’t pause.

With a sharp sweep of his claws, Pelion sent another barrage of black flames crashing forward.

Floren responded the same way as before, opening his fan and bracing himself.

This time, the strike hit harder.

It slammed into his side, knocking the breath from his lungs and hurling him across the arena.

He struck the ground with a heavy thud, rolled once, and forced himself up onto one knee, coughing blood.

His grip tightened around the fan as he lifted his gaze toward Pelion. ”You’re... stronger than I expected.”

Pelion’s expression darkened. ”Damn you. Just die already.”

[Black Flame Descent]

Pelion’s wings folded inward, wrapping around his body like a burning shroud.

His talons drew close as his entire form compressed into a single, lethal point.

Then he spun and plummeted from above like a falling star.

Floren looked up, but Pelion was already upon him.

There was no time to react.

Pelion’s talon drove straight through his body.

Pelion smirked, lifting Floren’s body effortlessly with his clawed foot. ”So this is the strength of a grand faction leader?”

With a scoff, he flung him aside like discarded trash. ”How weak.”

He turned, scanning the arena with a cold, expectant gaze. ”Now... who dares to fight me next?”

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Heinkel’s eyes narrowed.

From the moment Pelion transformed, the fight had been one-sided.

Black flames had flooded the arena in relentless, suffocating waves, each surge more overwhelming than the last.

But just as Pelion unleashed the first wave... he stopped.

The flames around him continued to flicker, writhing with residual power, yet Pelion himself did not move.

A second later, his body gave out and fell down.

His body struck the ground with a dull, lifeless thud, his wings crumpling beneath him.

Silence spread across the arena, heavy and absolute.

Heinkel frowned, his fingers tightening at his side.

His gaze sharpened, not on Pelion, but on Floren. ”So this is it... the power of illusions.”

On the opposite side, Sianor’s lips curved into a faint, satisfied smile.

Clark’s posture eased, if only slightly, while Floren’s harem exchanged quick, knowing glances.

At the center of it all, Floren stood exactly where he had been from the very beginning, untouched.

Not a single stain marked his robe.

He exhaled softly, rolling his shoulder as though loosening stiffness rather than recovering from any real damage.

Then he began to move.

Step by step, unhurried, he approached Pelion’s fallen form.

When he reached him, he stopped and looked down, a slow grin spreading across his face.

With a soft snap, he opened his fan, the motion crisp and deliberate.

He lifted it lightly to his chin, tilting his head as his gaze lingered on Pelion. ”Little bird... didn’t I tell you already?”

His smile deepened, though his eyes remained calm, almost gentle. ”That you couldn’t defeat me.”

The fan shifted in his hand. From its tip, something slid free.

A thin, gleaming blade extended soundlessly, catching the light for a brief moment before settling into place.

Floren crouched, lowering himself closer to Pelion’s level, his voice dropping to a quieter, more intimate tone.

”You really are my type, you know... but you made one mistake.”

He raised the fan slightly, angling the hidden blade downward. ”You thought everything you saw... was real.”

In the next instant, Floren struck.

The blade darted toward Pelion’s neck, precise and effortless.

But just before it could pierce flesh, Pelion’s fingers twitched.

It was barely noticeable. Yet it was enough.

Floren’s eyes shifted. The strike halted mid-motion, the blade hovering a hair’s breadth from Pelion’s throat. ”...Interesting.”

His grin returned, slower this time, touched with curiosity. ”To think you could still move your fingers.”

He drew the fan back with deliberate ease, the blade retracting slightly as he straightened.

”Let’s see, then...” he murmured, his voice soft and amused. ”If you can wake up from your dream, my dear little bird.”

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