[{"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-473":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},1633468,2099,"Chapter 473: Of Course He Did That","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-473",473,"\u003Cp>Sianor stood at the front line, his posture perfectly straight as waves of soldiers rushed toward him without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands rested briefly behind his back before he lifted one with precise control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden light gathered instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above him, multiple[Solar Lance]constructs formed in a clean, structured formation, each one aligned with exact spacing as if measured beforehand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor didn’t rush. He simply observed the incoming wave for a fraction of a second and then lowered his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lances fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each one pierced through the charging soldiers, burning straight through their bodies and dropping them mid-motion before they could even react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second wave followed immediately after, pushing forward over the fallen without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as they stepped into range... another set of lances formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor repeated the motion with minimal movement, his expression unchanged, his breathing steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield in front of him turned into a controlled execution zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number of enemies didn’t decrease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anything, it kept increasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maintain distance,\" Sianor said calmly, his voice carrying clearly without needing to be raised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, the Solmira members adjusted instantly, stepping back in unison while maintaining their formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another wave surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor’s hand lifted again, preparing a larger, denser formation this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he released it... A distorted ripple spread across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several charging soldiers stumbled mid-step, their movements breaking for just a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren walked in casually from the side, his fan tapping lightly against his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...You’re handling quite a lot on your own,\" he said, his tone light, almost amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor didn’t look at him. \"You took your time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren smiled faintly, tilting his head. \"I was watching. It’s rare to see something this clean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze drifted briefly across the battlefield. \"...Very disciplined. I like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another group of enemies rushed in from the flank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren flicked his fan once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distortion deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several soldiers froze mid-air, their bodies locking for just a moment as if they had forgotten how to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others veered off slightly, their balance disrupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor didn’t hesitate. \"Now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Solmira members released their attacks at the exact same moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frozen enemies were pierced instantly, their bodies burning away before they could recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time... a steady, concentrated pressure cut in from the opposite side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark stepped forward, adjusting his stance slightly as he raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes moved quickly, scanning the battlefield like he was calculating something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Their movement pattern is slightly off,\" he muttered under his breath. \"...There’s a delay when they shift direction.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Energy gathered in his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Right there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He released it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A focused line of energy shot forward, cutting cleanly through a group that had just started to regroup, breaking them apart instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark lowered his hand slightly, already observing the next cluster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are quite a lot of them,\" he added, almost thinking out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...but their coordination isn’t perfect. If we keep disrupting the flow, we can thin them out efficiently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor gave a small nod. \"Agreed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren glanced between the two of them, a faint smirk forming. \"Well... this is turning into a proper team effort.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, the three of them stood aligned at the front.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield in front of them was slowly stabilizing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren casually glanced toward the center of the battlefield, his eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to catch something in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he looked back at Sianor. \"By the way... where is Garion?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor’s gaze remained forward. \"He went ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark paused slightly, his attention shifting for a moment. \"...By himself?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor answered without hesitation. \"He chose to handle the main target personally, along with his disciples.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a short pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren let out a soft chuckle. \"Well... that makes sense.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tapped his fan lightly against his chin. \"This whole war started because of him, didn’t it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clark nodded slowly, eyes narrowing slightly as he thought about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...If that’s the case, then this outcome was always going to happen,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Statistically speaking, someone like him wouldn’t leave the core objective to others.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted his stance again, already preparing another attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still... I’m curious,\" Clark added, his tone thoughtful. \"Let’s see if he can actually handle it alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sianor gave another short nod. \"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice remained calm but firm. \"That is precisely why we are here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his hand again as another wave approached. \"To clear the battlefield...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light gathered once more. \"And ensure nothing interferes with him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren smirked, his eyes gleaming slightly as he flicked his fan open again. \"Now that you say it like that...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward, the distortion spreading once more across the field. \"This is starting to feel a lot more interesting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another wave of enemies rushed toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floren tilted his head slightly, his smile widening. \"Alright then...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flicked his fan lightly. \"Let’s get this party started.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion and his disciples pushed forward without slowing, their attacks clearing the last wave of enemies in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their ship began to descend smoothly, cutting through the remaining smoke and scattered debris in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It landed in a wide, open field just outside the main structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment it touched the ground, Garion stepped off first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t hesitate or look around. His gaze was already fixed ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dahlia followed right behind him, rolling her shoulders once as if loosening up before a fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Finally,\" she muttered lightly. \"That took longer than I expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clara jumped down next, landing with a light step before straightening up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes scanned the area quickly, a grin already forming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well... this place looks welcoming,\" she said, her tone playful. \"Almost too quiet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before they could move any further... they saw someone blocking their way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pelion sat calmly on a broken stone, one leg crossed over the other as if he had been waiting for quite some time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion narrowed his eyes slightly as he recognized him. \"...You.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a step forward, his expression calm but focused. \"You’re from Black Chimera. Are you here to block us?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1021,"2026-06-06T11:12:18.543Z",1,"novelbin.me","af3c6367c3f11a0df3eebbc35f81e4182ffc56588d534279e7b4f2c02039b23e","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-474","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-167",613,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-cover.jpg"]