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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 631: The Assassins Chose Poorly · Oct 17, 2026

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601 Chapter 601: Round Two Got Personal 2026-10-17
602 Chapter 602: Pretty Lights And Sharp Sticks 2026-10-17
603 Chapter 603: The Spear Is Mine Now 2026-10-17
604 Chapter 604: The Battle Taken Spear 2026-10-17
605 Chapter 605: Dahlia Missed Her Friends 2026-10-17
606 Chapter 606: The Bad Matchup Problem 2026-10-17
607 Chapter 607: Stronger The More It Hurts 2026-10-17
608 Chapter 608: Quarterfinals Of Monsters 2026-10-17
609 Chapter 609: Dahlia Stole The Sky 2026-10-17
610 Chapter 610: The Regeneration Check Failed 2026-10-17
611 Chapter 611: Rovak Finally Got His Wish 2026-10-17
612 Chapter 612: Rovak Finally Fell 2026-10-17
613 Chapter 613: A Dragon Final Begins 2026-10-17
614 Chapter 614: You Cannot Have My Disciple 2026-10-17
615 Chapter 615: Tomorrow We Burn The Storm 2026-10-17
616 Chapter 616: The Cover Was There All Along 2026-10-17
617 Chapter 617: A Final Worth Watching 2026-10-17
618 Chapter 618: The True Dragon Form 2026-10-17
619 Chapter 619: Surprise Thunder Dragon 2026-10-17
620 Chapter 620: Polite Violence Is Still Violence 2026-10-17
621 Chapter 621: The Champion Became A Billboard 2026-10-17
622 Chapter 622: What The Hell Is God Gym 2026-10-17
623 Chapter 623: Welcome Back To Death Planet 2026-10-17
624 Chapter 624: The Father Was Furious 2026-10-17
625 Chapter 625: A Mini Garion Appeared 2026-10-17
626 Chapter 626: Rovak Became A Customer 2026-10-17
627 Chapter 627: Rovak Met Proper Technique 2026-10-17
628 Chapter 628: Rovak Was The Easy Customer 2026-10-17
629 Chapter 629: Varkas Wants Revenge 2026-10-17
630 Chapter 630: Rovak Learned True Fear 2026-10-17
631 Chapter 631: The Assassins Chose Poorly 2026-10-17
632 Chapter 632: Atlas Found New Entertainment 2026-10-17
633 Chapter 633: The Trouble Can Wait 2026-10-17
634 Chapter 634: The Cultivation Method Is Suicide 2026-10-17
635 Chapter 635: Kill Yourself For Rewards 2026-10-17
636 Chapter 636: Divine Relic Designer Unlocked 2026-10-17
637 Chapter 637: Atlas Needs Answers Too 2026-10-17
638 Chapter 638: Atlas Hates This Explanation 2026-10-17
639 Chapter 639: Everyone But Atlas 2026-10-17
640 Chapter 640: A Proper Rematch At Last 2026-10-17
641 Chapter 641: A Dragon’s Wounded Pride 2026-10-17
642 Chapter 642: Rachel’s Divine Rebirth 2026-10-17
643 Chapter 643: Atlas Wants Answers 2026-10-17
644 Chapter 644: Dangerous But Free 2026-10-17
645 Chapter 645: Garion Skips The Warning 2026-10-17
646 Chapter 646: The First Customer Ascends 2026-10-17
647 Chapter 647: Rovak Finally Scared Garion 2026-10-17
648 Chapter 648: Alira’s Biggest Surprise Yet 2026-10-17
649 Chapter 649: God Gym Breaks Another Limit 2026-10-17
650 Chapter 650: Paren Bargained For Dahlia 2026-10-17

That night, Garion lay on his bed inside the temporary God Gym base.

For now, he ignored the Star Realm problem.

It was important, but it was not urgent yet. Right now, his mind was still stuck on the next training plan for all races, especially the part related to weapons.

Garion stared at the ceiling and muttered, ”What the hell even counts as a weapon in this Cosmic Universe?”

Weapons should be different here, right?

Maybe there were strong swords or spears that could cut space.

Maybe there were laser guns that could pierce through planets.

Maybe there were strange cosmic artifacts that did not even look like weapons at first glance.

Thinking about it only made his head hurt more.

Garion turned over on his side. ”What about a belt? Technically, that’s a weapon too, right?”

He remembered those armored hero shows from his old world, where someone could put on a strange belt, shout some transformation line, and suddenly become a masked warrior.

But soon, he remembered that he had actually made something similar before with his disciple, Arden.

Not exactly the same thing, but close enough.

It had been a tool that helped channel power, transform battle style, and strengthen the body.

But then another question appeared in his mind.

”Can that even be trained?”

If the weapon was something you wore, was training it the same as training a sword?

Or was it more like training the body?

Garion frowned harder, and another memory appeared in his mind.

It was about some kind of cartoon where all the people used swords.

But all of those swords had names, could release power, could change size, and could even reveal completely different forms.

Garion slowly sat up. ”A weapon that transforms with release commands...”

For a moment, the more he thought about it, the cooler it sounded.

Then another memory came again.

This one was also about weapons, but in this cartoon, the weapon itself was alive.

Actually, it was a living partner that could transform into blades, scythes, guns, or other weapons.

Garion’s expression became strange as he thought more about it. ”So in this case, do I train the wielder or the living weapon?”

He rubbed his chin. ”If I train the living weapon as a person, does that strengthen the weapon too?”

Garion fell back onto the bed. ”Damn. Weapons are more complicated than muscles.”

He raised one hand and lazily counted with his fingers. There were just too many possibilities.

And in that moment, Garion finally realized just how troublesome his next training plan would be.

Finally, he pulled the blanket over himself. ”Forget it. I’ll sleep first and think about it tomorrow.”

A few seconds passed.

Then his voice came from under the blanket again. ”But weapon training belts still sound cool.”

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A moment later, three dark figures quietly descended onto God Gym’s planet.

Their small stealth ship hid inside a thick layer of poisonous clouds, while they landed on a rocky mountain not far from the temporary base.

The moment their feet touched the ground...

BOOM!

The violent pressure of the planet slammed into their bodies.

One of the assassins nearly fell to one knee. ”Damn it...”

Another assassin gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand. ”Don’t make noise.”

The third assassin looked around with a dark expression. ”So this is the planet?”

The sky above them was covered in black storms; far away, mountains cracked under natural lightning, and strange energy waves rolled across the ground like invisible tides.

The first assassin cursed under his breath. ”What kind of damn planet is this?”

The leader pulled out a small projection crystal, showing a blurry image of Garion.

The leader pointed at the image. ”This is the target. Boss Varkas wants his head.”

The second assassin narrowed his eyes. ”Which one is he?”

The leader clicked his tongue. ”That’s why we search first. The target should be around the base.”

The third assassin looked toward the distant temporary God Gym base. ”There are several people there, right?”

”Yes,” the leader said coldly. ”But remember the order. Kill the man in the picture only. Do not touch the whole faction, and do not provoke the terminal woman if she is here.”

The first assassin frowned. ”Tch. Since when did Boss become so careful?”

The leader glared at him. ”Since that silver ship nearly erased our fleet.”

The assassin immediately shut his mouth.

Then the second assassin took one step forward.

The gravity-like pressure of the planet crushed down on his legs, making his expression twist. ”Damn. This place is hard to move in.”

The third assassin’s face also turned ugly. ”Shut up and endure it. After that crazy silver ship, just how crazy do you think the person living here is?”

The first assassin looked toward the base again.

The temporary buildings looked simple from far away, as around them, the land had been carved into strange training fields.

Massive weights lay scattered across the ground, and gravity pits crushed stone into powder.

Several deep craters looked like something had been smashed into the earth again and again.

The assassin swallowed slightly. ”Are we sure this is a gym?”

The leader stared silently for a moment. Even he felt that something was wrong.

This place did not look like a normal faction base. It looked like a torture field built by a lunatic.

The second assassin whispered, ”Let’s just do it fast and leave the planet fast.”

The leader nodded. ”Agreed.”

He waved his hand. ”Spread out. Search the outer area first. Confirm the target’s location. Once we see him alone, we strike.”

The three assassins turned into shadows and moved down the mountain.

As they approached God Gym’s base, none of them noticed the tiny silver-haired figure floating high above them.

Atlas looked down at the three assassins with a bored expression.

[Oh?]

His eyes narrowed slightly.

[Guests?]

Then he glanced toward the base where Garion was still sleeping under his blanket.

Atlas smiled.

[No. More like idiots.]

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