Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 535: God Physique Unlocked

Dahlia hovered in the air, her gaze fixed on her own body as she took in the changes.

Her hair, once a deep azure, had faded into a pale white with soft gray undertones.

Her eyes now mirrored that same muted hue, and even her skin carried the delicate, colorless tone.

At a glance, she appeared fragile, almost as if all vitality had been drained from her.

But that impression was deceiving. Her body felt stronger than ever.

Power thrummed beneath her skin, her form still defined by the same beautiful, sculpted muscles as before.

She clenched her fist, tightening her arm to test it, then let out a low, satisfied laugh.

"So this is it... the feeling of reaching the Perfection Realm..."

She paused, then shook her head. "No... that’s not right. This is something different."

Raising her hand, she studied it carefully, as if seeing it for the first time.

"I didn’t just step into a new realm," she murmured. "I’ve evolved. My unique physique... has become a God Physique."

A slow smirk spread across her lips. "I’m not merely in the Perfection Realm..."

Her smile widened, something fierce and triumphant glinting in her eyes. "I’ve become something beyond it. A literal god."

And then she laughed, loud, unrestrained, and filled with overwhelming power.

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Sianor narrowed his eyes, studying Dahlia with quiet intensity.

"Her ascension into the Perfection Realm succeeded... but something feels off."

Floren tapped his folded fan lightly against his palm, his gaze never leaving her. "What’s off? Her energy is stable... solid, even."

Sianor’s eyes tightened further. "It’s just... she looks different. Paler. Like someone drained of strength."

Clark shook his head, still focused on Dahlia. "No. That’s just her new appearance, her hair and skin. It gives off that impression."

He gestured subtly toward her face. "Look more closely. She’s more stable than before. More energized. Not weaker in the slightest."

Sianor gave a slow nod, though doubt lingered in his expression.

"Maybe... but then why did she laugh like that? That wasn’t normal."

Floren glanced at him, then broke into an easy laugh.

"Oh, come on, Sianor. She just broke through. Anyone would react like that. She’s probably just overwhelmed or excited."

Beside him, Rachel let out a soft chuckle. "He’s right, Sir Sianor. You’re overthinking it."

Her eyes shifted back to Dahlia, a knowing smile tugging at her lips. "That’s just how she is... a troublesome kid."

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Dahlia let out a loud laugh, then glanced down at Camille. "Sorry to keep you waiting... little snake."

Camille’s smile didn’t fade, but her eyes sharpened. "You really are bold... mocking me right after your transformation."

She stepped forward slowly, her tail dragging behind her. "Do you think reaching the Perfection Realm is enough to defeat me?"

Her aura began to rise again, thick and suffocating. "I’ve existed in this realm far longer than you."

Her voice dropped, cold and certain. "I am the Perfect Chimera."

[Venom Overdrive]

Dark venom bubbled across her scales, thick and alive. The air around her warped as her power surged.

She coiled her tail, then launched forward. Midair, the tip of her tail split open...

A second mouth revealed itself, lined with jagged teeth. "Die!"

She descended from above, aiming straight for Dahlia.

Dahlia didn’t move. She simply smiled and raised her hand.

In an instant, the wind shifted.

Air gathered violently, spiraling inward as a massive vortex formed, pulling everything into its grasp.

Within seconds, it grew into a raging typhoon, and Camille was caught in its center.

Her eyes widened. "What the hell?!"

The force dragged her in, spinning her violently before hurling her straight toward Dahlia.

Dahlia grinned and stepped forward, clenching her fist.

As Camille was flung into range, Dahlia drove a punch straight into her gut.

The impact crushed the air around them.

Camille’s body folded instantly. Her eyes went blank as she was blasted downward, slamming into the ground below.

Just like the chimera before her, she didn’t move, completely unconscious.

Dahlia hovered down and looked at her, unimpressed. "Is that it? I expected more from a Perfect Chimera."

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Pelion let out a slow breath as Camille’s body lay motionless in the crater. "Another one down, huh."

He rubbed the back of his neck, then glanced sideways.

Heinkel’s eyes had lost their usual ease. "Pelion... we don’t take this lightly anymore."

Pelion understood immediately. A faint smirk tugged at his lips. "Yeah... I get it, boss."

He stretched once, rolling his shoulders before stepping forward. "I’ll handle this myself."

As he walked toward the arena, he flicked a hand over his shoulder. "Take her back."

A few Chimera soldiers nodded and rushed in, carefully lifting Camille and carrying her away.

Pelion soon reached the arena, stopping a short distance from Dahlia.

His hands slipped into his pockets, his usual grin returning. "So... Dahlia. Darius’s daughter. Looks like it’s finally our turn."

Before he could take another step, Dahlia raised her hand. "Stop right there."

Pelion paused, frowning. "Excuse me?"

She met his gaze calmly. "First, Darius is not my father. And second..."

She wagged a finger lightly. "I won’t be your opponent. I’m quitting."

Pelion’s brow creased. "What do you mean by that, Dahlia?"

Dahlia lowered her hand, a grin spreading across her face. "If I stay, I might end up finishing all of you."

She jerked her thumb toward the Grand Faction’s side. "And I wouldn’t want to ruin their fun."

Pelion let out a low chuckle. "Heh... Dahlia, I know you’ve grown stronger."

His expression hardened. "But don’t you think you’re underestimating us?"

She laughed, eyes gleaming. "Of course I am. I’m a god now. Chimeras like you are nothing but ugly beasts to me."

Turning away, she began walking back to her side. After a few steps, she glanced over her shoulder with a sharp grin.

"But if you manage to beat the others... maybe I’ll spare you some time for a little lesson."

Pelion’s eyes narrowed. Never in his life had he been mocked like this. "Just you wait, Dahlia... I’ll make you pay for those words."

Dahlia only laughed harder. "I’m looking forward to it, Pelion. Goodbye."

Still laughing, she returned to her side.