Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method
Chapter 794: Every Limb Is a Fucking Blade
The three opponents stared at Rovric’s empty hands before exchanging confused glances.
The armored warrior was the first to burst into laughter. "HAHAHA! Oh, right! You can still fight without your sword!"
He raised his enormous hammer mockingly. "But you’re a swordsman! Without your weapon, you’ll be considerably weaker!"
The formation master nodded in agreement. "Indeed. Even if your physical strength is extraordinary, fighting barehanded should significantly reduce your combat effectiveness."
The blue-haired woman narrowed her eyes. "And considering how much difficulty you had with your sword, what exactly do you expect to accomplish without it?"
Rovric listened quietly before suddenly laughing. "Hahaha! You three really don’t understand, do you?"
He slowly clenched his fists, causing the crimson flames surrounding his fingers to grow brighter. "The sword was merely something I enjoyed using. It was never the source of my strength."
The armored warrior frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Rovric answered by activating his God Physique’s main ability.
[Blazing Sword Body!]
WOOOOOM!
Brilliant crimson flames spread across his muscular body, forming intricate sword-shaped patterns along his arms, shoulders, and legs.
However, unlike ordinary flames, these appeared extraordinarily dense, almost resembling molten divine metal.
Rovric slowly raised his right hand. "Let me demonstrate."
SWOOOOSH!
He swung his arm toward one of the nearby binding chains.
CLAAAAANG!
The chain snapped apart as though struck by a divine sword!
The formation master’s eyes widened. "What?! You cut my divine chain with your bare hand?!"
Rovric ignored his astonishment and stepped forward.
BANG!
His foot struck the frozen ground, leaving a deep, glowing cut across the crystalline surface.
Immediately afterward, he twisted his body and slashed upward with his left arm.
[Crimson Severance!]
CRAAAAACK!
An enormous section of the frozen prison split apart.
The blue-haired woman immediately gritted her teeth. "Impossible! That ice was reinforced by my divine authority!"
Rovric shook his head. "Your ice is strong. But you concentrated too much energy into suppressing my flames."
He pointed toward the fractured surface. "Once I stopped relying on external flames, your suppression became far less effective."
The formation master quickly activated the remaining restrictions.
[Ninefold Divine Binding Formation: Complete Suppression!]
Nine purple formation circles simultaneously converged beneath Rovric, generating an enormous gravitational restraint.
Rovric’s knees bent slightly under the sudden pressure. "Tch. This one’s troublesome."
He planted his feet and concentrated his strength into his right arm.
[Burning Edge!]
BAAAAAANG!
His palm struck one of the formation’s central nodes.
A deep crack spread across the purple circle, causing several nearby restrictions to flicker.
The formation master staggered, blood trickling from his lips. "Damn it! He’s targeting the formation nodes!"
However, before Rovric could destroy the remaining restrictions, the armored warrior charged forward.
[Golden Fortress: Divine Hammer Barrage!]
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
A succession of devastating hammer strikes descended upon Rovric.
Rovric immediately raised both arms to defend himself.
CLAAAAANG!
The first strike was successfully blocked, but the second forced him backward.
The third smashed into his shoulder.
BAAAAAANG!
"UGH!"
Rovric staggered several steps, a thin stream of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.
The armored warrior grinned fiercely. "HAHAHA! So your body isn’t completely invincible!"
Rovric wiped away the blood. "Of course not. You’re a god too."
He lowered his stance, his amber eyes becoming sharper. "I’d be disappointed if you couldn’t hurt me."
The warrior’s grin widened. "GOOD! THEN TAKE THIS!"
He swung his hammer again, but Rovric suddenly stepped inside its trajectory.
CLANG!
His forearm struck the hammer’s shaft, redirecting its movement before he delivered a sharp elbow strike toward the warrior’s chest.
CRACK!
A burning cut appeared across the golden armor.
The warrior grunted and counterattacked with his shield.
BANG!
Rovric was pushed backward, narrowly avoiding another hammer strike.
Meanwhile, the blue-haired woman seized the opportunity.
[Glacial Sovereign: Thousand Frozen Spears!]
Hundreds of crystalline spears materialized above the battlefield.
Rovric immediately turned, but the formation master activated another restriction beneath his feet.
[Heaven-Sealing Chains!]
Several purple chains wrapped around his ankles, preventing him from escaping.
"NOW!" the formation master shouted.
BOOOOOOM!
The crystalline spears descended.
Rovric crossed his arms, concentrating his flames around his forearms.
[Crimson Guard!]
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Several spears shattered against his defense, but others pierced his shoulders and legs.
Rovric gritted his teeth as the freezing energy invaded his body. "Damn... Good coordination."
The blue-haired woman smiled coldly. "Did you really think three gods would let you destroy their techniques without retaliation?"
Rovric exhaled slowly. "No. I expected nothing less."
He suddenly twisted his body, using the sharpness of his blazing legs to sever the chains around his ankles.
CRAAAAACK!
Breaking free, he charged directly toward the formation master.
The slender man immediately retreated, hurriedly activating several defensive barriers.
[Sevenfold Formation Shield!]
Rovric clenched his fist.
[Piercing Flame Thrust!]
BAAAAAANG!
His fingers struck the first barrier like the tip of a divine sword.
One barrier shattered.
Then another.
However, the remaining barriers successfully slowed him down.
The formation master desperately strengthened the final layer. "You won’t break through!"
Rovric narrowed his eyes. "Then I’ll strike harder."
He twisted his waist, transferring the strength of his entire body into one concentrated palm thrust.
KABOOOOOM!
The remaining barriers shattered!
But the formation master had already prepared another defensive technique.
[Spatial Formation: Instant Displacement!]
His body disappeared just as Rovric’s strike reached him.
The attack missed by inches.
Rovric clicked his tongue. "Good escape."
Unfortunately, the moment he turned around, the armored warrior’s hammer came crashing down.
BOOOOOOM!
Rovric barely managed to block with both forearms before being thrown backward across the arena.
His boots carved two deep trenches into the ground.
For several seconds, neither side attacked.
Rovric’s armor was damaged, several wounds covered his body, and his breathing had grown noticeably heavier.
However, his crimson flames continued burning steadily.
On the observation platform, Rachel watched with a thoughtful expression. "Darling, his physique is remarkable. But those three are giving him quite a difficult time."
Garion nodded approvingly. "Hehehe! Of course! Those bastards are gods too! They wouldn’t have survived until this competition if they were weak!"
Atlas crossed his tiny arms.
[And their teamwork is getting better. Rovric can’t afford to make any careless mistakes.]
Rachel nodded. "Still, I’m impressed. The old Rovric would have become furious after suffering those injuries."
Garion grinned. "HAHAHA! But look at him now! He’s actually enjoying the challenge!"
Meanwhile, inside the arena, Rovric slowly straightened his back and suddenly smiled. "Alright. I’ve seen enough of your techniques."
He clenched both fists, causing the crimson sword patterns across his body to shine brighter. "Now it’s time to end this."
The three opponents exchanged serious glances, their expressions growing increasingly tense as they sensed that Rovric was finally getting serious, determined to end this battle once and for all.
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