Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 661: Alira Gave Up Thinking

Rovak stared at Giselle for a few seconds before his grin slowly widened. "You’re not bad, little princess."

Giselle lifted her chin proudly while still holding the weights like they were toys. "Of course. I already told you. I am God Gym’s princess."

Rovak laughed loudly. "Hahaha! Good! Very good! Since even a little princess is training, then I’ll join too."

Slifera immediately glared at him. "Why do you sound excited about this?"

Rovak cracked his neck with a savage grin. "Because training is good. Pain is good. Getting stronger is even better."

Elisa looked at him calmly. "That explains a lot about you."

Rovak ignored her and was just about to walk toward the training field when Rachel suddenly stepped in front of him with a gentle smile.

"No."

Rovak stopped. "No?"

Rachel nodded softly. "You’re not joining them."

Rovak frowned. "Why?"

Rachel’s smile did not change. "Because you’re already a Star Realm being. Your training is different now."

The moment she said that, Rovak’s eyes lit up with curiosity. "Different training?"

Rachel turned around gracefully. "Follow me."

Rovak stared at her back for a moment, then grinned. "Interesting."

He did not ask anything else and simply followed her. For a Drakhor, new training meant new pain, new pressure, and maybe even a new fight, so naturally, Rovak had no reason to refuse.

Meanwhile, Alira stood nearby with a stiff expression, still looking at the information screen in her hand.

She had already checked it several times.

No matter how many times she scanned Giselle, the result did not change.

[Threat Evaluation: A1]

[Estimated Age: 5]

Alira stared at the screen silently.

A five-year-old child with an A1 threat evaluation.

For a moment, she genuinely wondered if the device had broken.

She scanned again.

The result was still the same.

Alira slowly looked at Giselle, who was now lecturing Slifera and Elisa with a serious little face, then looked back at the screen.

Her mouth twitched. "I don’t care anymore."

She had seen too many insane things since meeting Garion. At this point, being shocked was starting to feel useless.

Alira quickly recorded Giselle’s information, then moved on to the new identity cards.

Garion, Rachel, and Rovak’s updated IDs were easy to process. As long as their energy signatures showed clear Star Realm power, the system could update their status without much trouble.

Soon, three new cosmic identity cards were completed. After finishing everything, Alira put away her device and glanced at Garion, who was standing nearby with a satisfied smile.

"Alright. I’m done here."

Garion looked at the three updated identity cards in his hand and nodded. "Nice. Thanks, Alira."

Alira waved her hand lazily. "Don’t thank me too much. I only did what Paren told me to do."

Garion grinned. "Still useful."

Alira’s eyebrow twitched. "That somehow sounds like an insult."

Garion laughed. "It’s praise."

Alira clearly did not believe him.

She turned toward her silver ship, already looking like she wanted to leave this crazy planet as fast as possible. Too many ridiculous things had happened here in one visit.

First, Rovak became Star Realm. Rachel appeared as another Star Realm. Giselle turned out to be a five-year-old A1 threat.

Alira felt like staying any longer would only damage her common sense even more.

Garion suddenly called out, "Alira."

She stopped and looked back. "What now?"

Garion smiled. "Tell Paren to wait for the candidate list."

Alira nodded. "Yeah, yeah. I’ll tell him. Just contact me again in one month when you’ve gathered the candidates."

Garion rubbed his chin. "How many candidates should I pick?"

Alira thought for a moment before answering, "Up to you, honestly. Since you said you’ll use your old disciples, I think three to five would be good. After all, this is a big tournament, so sending only one feels a bit too low."

Garion nodded slowly. "Three to five, huh?"

His eyes shifted toward the stormy training ground, where Slifera and Elisa were still suffering under Dahlia and Giselle’s supervision.

A grin slowly appeared on his face. "Okay. Three sounds good."

Alira immediately felt that grin was dangerous, but she chose not to ask.

She had learned one thing after dealing with God Gym. The less she knew, the safer her sanity would be.

Garion waved casually. "Then goodbye."

Alira stepped into the ship and waved back without much energy. "Yeah. Don’t cause too much trouble before then."

Garion smiled shamelessly. "No promise."

Alira’s face darkened.

The silver ship rose into the storm clouds and disappeared from God Gym’s planet.

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After Alira’s silver ship disappeared into the storm clouds, Garion turned around and walked back toward the training field.

The moment he returned, he saw Giselle standing in front of Slifera and Elisa with a serious little face, her hands behind her back like a proper instructor.

The two of them were still lifting weights, but their posture was already much better than before.

"Too stiff," Giselle said calmly. "Control your energy better, customer bugs."

Slifera’s face twitched. "I swear this child is getting more annoying every second."

Elisa breathed out slowly and adjusted her energy flow. "Unfortunately, her advice is correct."

Nearby, Dahlia watched the scene with crossed arms and an amused grin, clearly enjoying their suffering.

Garion looked around and noticed Rachel was no longer there. Farther away, a deep dark-red aura shook the air again and again, followed by Rovak’s excited laughter.

Garion smiled faintly. "Rachel is already training Rovak, huh?"

Dahlia nodded. "Yes. Big Sister Rachel took him away earlier. From the sound of it, he seems to be enjoying himself."

Another heavy impact echoed in the distance.

BOOOOM!

Slifera’s mouth twitched. "That sounds like murder."

Garion ignored him and turned toward Dahlia. "What about you?"

Dahlia blinked. "Me?"

Garion’s eyes became sharper. "How do you feel at your current peak?"

Dahlia’s grin slowly faded, replaced by a serious expression. Black-blue lightning flickered around her body as she clenched her fist.

"I feel full," she said calmly. "Like my body, energy, and bloodline have already reached the limit of Awakening Realm."

Garion nodded. "Atlas, show me her status."

A small screen appeared in front of him.

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[Name: Dahlia Draconia]

[Realm: Peak Awakening Realm - 100%]

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Garion stared at the screen for a moment before his grin widened. "Good. You’re really at the top."

Dahlia’s eyes lit up.

Garion turned toward her and smiled. "Let’s go. It’s time to turn you into a divine realm being."

Dahlia’s grin returned, wild and excited. "Finally."