Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method-Chapter 448: The Isekai Leaders Club

The Drakenfel representatives did not stay long after the decision was made.

They gathered together near the edge of the plateau, speaking quietly among themselves.

One of them unfolded a map while the others pointed at several locations.

"We need to decide the first target," one of them said.

"The border city would be the easiest."

"No," another elder replied. "Strike their logistics first. If their supply lines collapse, their territory will fall faster."

After a few more quiet discussions, the three of them nodded to the others and left to prepare their plans.

Meanwhile, the remaining people stayed where they were.

The atmosphere relaxed slightly now that the main decision had been made.

Clark leaned against the stone table, adjusting his glasses while studying Garion with interest.

Floren also walked closer with a curious smile.

Sorien and the Radiant Arbiter stood quietly nearby, listening but not interrupting.

Floren tilted his head. "So..."

He looked Garion up and down. "You’re the newest otherworlder we’ve met."

Clark nodded. "Yes."

He tapped the table lightly with one finger. "I’m curious as well."

He looked directly at Garion. "Who were you in your original world?"

Garion only smirked. "It’s nothing impressive."

He shrugged. "Just your everyday gym trainer and motivator."

Clark blinked once. "...A trainer?"

Floren chuckled. "That explains the name."

Clark nodded slowly. "Yes... that makes sense now."

Garion crossed his arms and looked at Clark. "What about you?"

He raised an eyebrow. "You look like a nerd."

Clark smirked slightly. "Heh... Yeah."

He pushed his glasses up. "I was quite a nerd back in my world."

Floren laughed softly.

Clark continued calmly. "I spent most of my time reading cultivation novels."

Garion raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

Clark nodded proudly. "Thankfully, that knowledge helped me a lot after coming here."

He gestured lightly with one hand. "I was able to design my own cultivation path based on what I learned."

He crossed his arms. "That’s why I could build the Supreme Root Sect. And eventually become its patriarch."

Garion nodded. "I see."

Then he turned toward Floren. "And you."

He looked him up and down. "You’re a pervert, right?"

Floren immediately laughed. "Haha! Well..."

He spread his hands casually. "You could say that."

Clark shook his head slightly.

Floren continued with a grin. "Thankfully for me, this world has something wonderful."

Garion already looked tired. "Let me guess. Dual cultivation."

Floren snapped his fingers. "Exactly!"

He placed a hand on his chest dramatically. "This world truly understands the balance between Yin and Yang."

Garion rubbed his forehead slightly. "Of course it does."

Clark chuckled quietly.

Garion then looked toward the last person. "So what about you? You don’t look like a cultivator nerd."

Sianor remained silent for a moment before answering.

His voice was calm and straightforward. "I was a police officer... And also a nerd."

For a moment the group went quiet.

Then Garion slowly nodded. "Yeah. That actually explains a lot."

For a moment the group stood quietly on the plateau.

Garion stretched his shoulders slightly.

"Well," he said calmly. "Looks like I already know enough about all of you."

He glanced around the group again. "So this Sunday we start the attack, right?"

Sianor nodded once. "Yes."

Garion shrugged casually. "Alright then."

He placed his hands in his pockets. "When you’re ready to fight... just call me."

Sianor remained serious as always. "I will contact you when the operation begins."

Garion gave a small nod. "Good."

Without saying anything else, he stepped back slightly and lifted one hand.

Garion smirked. "See you all on Sunday."

The next moment, his body shot upward into the sky, pulled by his own gravity power.

Within seconds he was already a distant figure flying toward the horizon.

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Garion returned to God Island not long after leaving the Grand Council.

His body dropped from the sky and landed lightly near the main training field.

The moment his feet touched the metal ground, he looked around the island.

Most of the disciples were still struggling under the heavy gravity.

Some had managed to stand up, but every step looked slow and heavy.

Their shoulders were tense, and their legs trembled slightly as they tried to walk.

The 100x gravity was still crushing them.

A few of them were doing better, but Dahlia and the others, the Divine Athletes, were already able to walk.

Dahlia stood with her arms crossed, though her posture was slightly stiff.

Valtor was forcing himself to walk in circles like a stubborn bull.

The twins were leaning against each other but still standing.

Clara and Eliza were nearby, both trying to adjust their breathing.

Garion smirked when he saw them. "So..."

He slowly walked closer while the others struggled to stay upright. "All of you can move already, huh?"

Dahlia frowned and wiped some sweat from her forehead.

"Move?" she said. "You call this moving?"

She lifted one leg slightly and dropped it again with a loud clang against the metal floor. "This island is insane."

Valtor burst out laughing even though his legs were shaking. "Hahaha! This is great!"

He took another heavy step forward and almost lost his balance. "Now this is real training!"

One of the twins groaned. "Shut up, Valtor..."

The other twin nodded quickly. "Our bones feel like they’re breaking."

Clara slowly raised a hand. "I would like to formally complain about this gravity."

Eliza said nothing but gave Garion a long quiet look.

Garion laughed. "Now, now."

He raised his hands slightly. "I’m actually here to tell you something good."

That immediately caught their attention.

Dahlia narrowed her eyes. "Good?"

Garion nodded. "Yeah."

He crossed his arms casually. "It’s official. The Grand Factions are going to war with the Draconia Clan."

The group went silent for a second. Then Garion continued calmly. "The attack begins this Sunday."

Several expressions changed immediately.

Garion looked at them and added one more sentence. "So... Who wants to join?"

Several hands rose almost instantly. They too were really excited about this.