[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method":3,"chapter-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-234":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1633625,2099,"Chapter 234: Four Hundred Fifty Walking Disasters","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-234",234,"\u003Cp>Two weeks passed in a blur of screaming, fainting, and nonstop lessons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The God Gym had become a battlefield of textbooks, cadavers, and trainees crying internally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the main hall, Dahlia gathered the four other disciples she trusted most for an update: the twins, Clara and Eliza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara stretched her back with a loud groan. \"Senior Sister, the 450 recruits are... uh... doing okay-ish.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza nodded, her voice quiet but clear. \"They learned the basics. Organs, major bones, and muscle groups. But...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at Clara, and Clara finished the sentence dramatically, waving her arms in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But they’re still nowhere near ready to change their cultivation paths! Not even close!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia crossed her arms. \"Really? After two whole weeks?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara slumped forward. \"Senior Sister, they pass out every day. Every day! We read the word ’intestine’ and three of them fainted.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza sighed softly. \"Four fainted. One pretended not to faint.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara snapped her fingers. \"Right. Four and a half.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia tilted her head. \"Then just drill them a little harder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both twins froze and stared at her like she said something horrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara pointed accusingly. \"Harder?! If we drill them any harder, they’ll die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza nodded silently. \"They collapse before we even finish half the lesson. Their minds... cannot keep up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara continued. \"And worst of all? We seniors haven’t trained physically for TWO weeks. TWO! Do you know what that does to my muscles!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia blinked. \"Lose muscles?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara grabbed her own arm dramatically. \"YES! Look! My bicep is smaller! THIS IS A TRAGEDY!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza poked Clara’s arm gently. \"It is smaller.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara fell to her knees. \"Noooo...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia tried not to laugh but failed. \"Alright, alright, I get it. Teaching 450 people all day must be tough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara looked up, hair messy. \"Tough? It’s torture! I didn’t join the God Gym to be a teacher! I joined to be COOL.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza nodded. \"Teaching is draining.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia exhaled slowly. \"I see...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Clara leaned closer, eyes curious. \"What about you, Senior Sister? How are your three new juniors doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia brightened immediately. \"Oh, them? They’re great!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza blinked. \"Great?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara raised an eyebrow. \"Great how? Did they faint less?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They didn’t faint at all,\" Dahlia said proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They learn fast, and they actually pay attention. They should be able to change their cultivation path in a day or two.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twins stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara whispered, \"...What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza stared. \"Already...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia smiled. \"Yep. They’re handling the lessons better than expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twins exchanged shocked looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara groaned loudly. \"Senior Sister, that’s so unfair! We got stuck with 450 walking disasters while you get three geniuses!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza nodded softly. \"Very unfair.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara grabbed Dahlia’s sleeve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trade with me! Please! Take my group! I’ll take your juniors... no, actually, never mind. I’m scared of Valtor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia laughed. \"See? No wonder I was chosen for them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara flopped facedown onto the table. \"I hate this job...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza put a hand on Clara’s back. \"We will survive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Will we?\" Clara mumbled into the wood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia stretched, looking toward the training grounds with a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, keep working on your group. Once they finish the basic knowledge, we’ll move to the real training.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara lifted her head weakly. \"Real training...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliza whispered, \"They will die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia giggled. \"Maybe. But they’ll get stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twins stared at her like she was a demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Dahlia only smiled brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Welcome to the God Gym, after all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion stood in the doorway of the main learning hall, arms crossed, watching the chaos with a satisfied smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara crying about shrinking muscles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rynar shouting at recruits who fainted too early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything was exactly as he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded once. \"Good. They’re working hard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned and walked into a quieter hall, one he had reserved for very specific training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, Rachel Revalis stood beside a set of training machines, her posture graceful as always.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore the God Gym uniform, sleeves rolled up, hair tied neatly behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after two weeks of brutal anatomy lessons and physical training, she still carried the same gentle, warm aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Garion stepped inside, she turned with a soft smile. \"Sir Garion, you’re here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion smiled back. \"You don’t need to call me Sir, Rachel. Just Garion is fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel blinked and looked down shyly. \"A-ah... then... Garion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small blush colored her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion walked toward her, adjusting the straps on the machine beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His movements were careful, completely different from the way he handled most disciples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How’s your body? Any pain from yesterday’s training?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel shook her head gently. \"Just a little soreness... But it feels good. It means I’m improving, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion nodded and gave her a warm smile. \"Exactly. And I’ll make sure you improve even more today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel covered her mouth lightly, embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t have to be this gentle with me. I’m already an elder... I should be stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion stepped closer and lifted her hand to check her pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are strong,\" he said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I want you at your best. The God Gym needs elders who understand the body better than anyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel’s cheeks turned even redder. She looked away shyly, her voice soft. \"You... speak too kindly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion chuckled. \"Just telling the truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He guided her to a new machine, one that looked like a mix between a bench press and a strange rotating bar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today, I’ll show you more workout forms,\" he said. \"This one trains upper body stability. Sit here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel obeyed, sitting down carefully. Her hands hovered uncertainly over the handles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion leaned in behind her, adjusting her back posture with gentle hands. \"Straighten a little more. Like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice softened. \"Good. Perfect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel’s breath hitched for a moment. \"I-I hope I’m not being too slow...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion shook his head. \"Not at all. You’re learning fast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled shyly again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved around and demonstrated the motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You push here slowly. Feel your chest and shoulders engage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel copied the movement, lifting the bar shakily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion watched closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good, good... slower... Don’t rush. Feel your muscles working.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel focused, her expression calm but determined. \"Like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion nodded. \"Exactly. You’re doing great.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She exhaled softly, a warm smile spreading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You explain things very clearly. No wonder the disciples trust you so much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion smirked. \"I explain even better when the student listens as well as you do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel immediately blushed again, her eyes darting away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted another machine nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Next, we’ll work on your lower body. And after that, I’ll explain more internal body functions. You’ve mastered the basics, but I want you to fully understand your own physique.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel looked at him with gratitude.\"You’re putting so much effort into my training. I... don’t know how to thank you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion waved it off with a confident grin.\"You’re part of the God Gym now. That’s reason enough. And besides...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned slightly closer, voice lowering just a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want you to become the best elder here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel’s heart skipped. She flinched lightly and looked down, hands fidgeting like a shy girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I will try my best...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion smiled warmly as he guided her to the next machine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good. Let’s keep training, Rachel.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She followed him with red cheeks and a soft smile...\u003C\u002Fp>",1210,"2026-06-06T11:12:18.542Z",1,"novelbin.me","a5a46683c92b3e2437de9a2569e432466da8eeac43e35ec211fbbe6024b00b83","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-235","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-233",613,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-cover.jpg"]