[{"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-470":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},1633463,2099,"Chapter 470: Straight To The Boss","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-470",470,"\u003Cp>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?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor looked at him for a moment before giving a small nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Indeed, I do. I don’t know their full territory, but I know where their main base is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren tilted his head slightly, a faint smile forming. \"I see what you’re aiming for.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned toward Garion. \"Are you planning to end this war in one move?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion met his gaze and nodded. \"Of course. That’s why we’re discussing it now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark shifted slightly, his expression thoughtful. \"Yeah, but that would be too risky, wouldn’t it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren chuckled as he folded his fan. \"You really don’t like dragging things out, do you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion glanced at him and shrugged. \"Of course not. I still have leg day later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren stared at him for a second, then shook his head with a soft sigh. \"You’re unbelievable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion smirked. \"I’ll take that as praise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark looked between the two, clearly used to this by now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned back to Garion. \"Alright, so how exactly do you want to do this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion didn’t hesitate. He looked at all three of them and spoke like the answer had already been decided. \"We go straight there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark blinked, caught off guard. His brows drew together slightly as he studied Garion more closely. \"That’s it? No backup plan?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion shook his head without pause. \"Nope.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned forward slightly, resting his weight on one leg, his tone calm. \"If you’re worried about safety...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured ahead with his chin. \"My ship will take the lead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren raised an eyebrow, then exhaled softly. \"I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tilted his head, a small smile returning. \"If that’s the case... I have no objections.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark didn’t answer immediately. He kept watching Garion, as if trying to confirm he wasn’t joking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re not even considering alternatives,\" Clark said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion shrugged. \"No need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark exhaled slowly, then glanced at Sianor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor stood still with his arms behind his back, listening quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark looked back at Garion. \"...When do we move?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion answered instantly. \"Now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief silence settled over them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren’s fan paused mid-motion. Clark’s eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now?\" Clark repeated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion nodded. \"You all returned earlier.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze moved between them. \"You’re already prepared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark let out a slow breath and straightened his posture. \"Direct and immediate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave a firm nod. \"Understood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren chuckled softly, opening his fan again. \"No time wasted. I like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor finally spoke. \"...Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward slightly, his expression firm. \"Then we move.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion turned toward the battlefield without another word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark gave one last glance at Garion’s back, then stepped forward as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren followed with a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor moved ahead, his gaze fixed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The decision had already been made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would strike directly at the center and finish this war in one go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion stood still, looking down at the battlefield below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground was scattered with broken formations, fallen bodies, and scorched terrain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression didn’t change, but his eyes moved slowly, taking everything in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, footsteps approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora stopped a few steps away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the only one who returned from the four that he sent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion didn’t turn immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...So,\" he said calmly, \"you’re the only one who made it back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora let out a short breath, rolling his shoulder once. \"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced back briefly, then forward again. \"Looks like it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion finally turned to face him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn’t expect this,\" he said. \"For them to be this strong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone remained flat, but his gaze sharpened slightly. \"Only you’re left, Galora.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora scratched the back of his neck and shrugged. \"I got lucky.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shifted his stance, crossing his arms loosely. \"The Drakenfel were the ones I faced.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tilted his head. \"They’re strong but only against dragons, not me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion studied him for a moment, then gave a faint nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned without hesitation and began walking. \"Let’s return to Draconia’s main base.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora frowned and quickly followed, closing the distance with heavy steps. \"...We’re leaving already?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion didn’t slow down. \"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice remained steady. \"From what I’ve seen...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept his gaze forward. \"They’ll head straight there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora’s brows pulled together. He crossed his arms as he walked beside him. \"...How can you be sure?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora narrowed his eyes. \"You figured that out from one encounter?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion resumed walking. \"That’s enough for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone stayed calm. \"He was easy to guess. He doesn’t waste time. He doesn’t stall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted one hand slightly, then lowered it again. \"If there’s a core target, he’ll go straight for it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora exhaled quietly. \"...Straight to us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion nodded once. \"Exactly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence followed as they continued walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora looked ahead, his expression growing more serious. \"...Then when do you think they’ll arrive?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion answered without hesitation. \"...Soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His steps remained even and unhurried. \"Faster than expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora rolled his shoulder again, his grip tightening slightly. \"...Then we should prepare.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion glanced back at him briefly, then forward again, a faint smile forming. \"No need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice stayed calm. \"This isn’t our battle. It’s between Draconia... and them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora frowned. \"...So we just watch?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion nodded once. \"For now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They continued walking, the battlefield slowly fading behind them. \"We’ll be spectators.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora let out a quiet breath, still unconvinced. \"...And if Draconia loses?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion’s lips curved slightly. \"Then we’ll know their worth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused for a moment, then added, \"And if they win...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze remained forward. \"...then they’re worth keeping.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galora fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion continued walking, unhurried. \"Let’s see...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice lowered slightly. \"...if Darius can handle them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one spoke after that.\u003C\u002Fp>",1004,"2026-06-06T11:12:18.543Z",1,"novelbin.me","c4d97246e2451c375f54b2c170be95aa3615a3e7cabd881ee2bd22a9e76c592f","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-166","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-469",613,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-cover.jpg"]