Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 796: Ragric Wants a Higher Kill Count

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As Rovric’s unconscious body disappeared from the arena, the enormous battlefield began repairing itself once again.

WOOOOOM!

The shattered ground returned to its original condition, while the remaining traces of crimson flames gradually faded.

On Garion’s observation platform, Ragric stepped forward, twirling his magnificent lightning spear with a confident grin.

His messy golden hair swayed slightly, and the long braided lock beside his face crackled with faint golden electricity. "Tch! Six opponents? Not bad, Rovric."

He rested his spear against his shoulder before smirking. "But unfortunately for you, I’m going to defeat more than that!"

Rachel sighed softly. "Goodness... That competitive attitude hasn’t changed at all."

Garion merely chuckled. "Hehehe! Let’s see how he performs first!"

Ragric suddenly raised his head toward the enormous golden system panel. "Hey, system! I’ve got a request!"

[State Your Request.]

Ragric grinned. "Instead of sending three opponents at a time, why don’t you send six directly?"

Rachel blinked in surprise. "Six?"

Ragric nodded confidently. "Yeah! It’ll save everyone some time!"

Atlas nearly fell out of the air.

[YOU IDIOT! DO YOU THINK THIS IS SOME KIND OF SPEEDRUN?!]

Ragric laughed. "HAHAHA! Why not? I don’t want to spend all day fighting!"

For a moment, the system remained silent before suddenly...

---

[Request Received.]

[Analyzing Current Competition Balance...]

[Candidate Garion’s Faction Continues to Demonstrate Overwhelming Superiority.]

[Special Adjustment Approved.]

[The Three Disadvantaged Candidate Factions May Each Dispatch Two Representatives Simultaneously.]

[The Leading Faction Shall Continue Deploying One Representative.]

[Elimination Rules Remain Unchanged.]

---

Ragric’s grin widened. "HAHAHA! Now that’s more like it!"

Meanwhile, the three opposing candidates immediately received the same notification.

The crimson-armored candidate burst into laughter. "Finally! Six against one! Let’s see how that arrogant bastard handles this!"

The silver-robed woman narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. "Don’t underestimate him. His confidence may be justified."

The golden-crowned elder stroked his beard. "Regardless, this is an excellent opportunity. We should coordinate our representatives carefully."

The three immediately began discussing their selections through the alliance chat.

They had already lost five representatives each.

Naturally, none of them intended to waste this advantage.

Meanwhile, Ragric twirled his spear one final time before lowering it beside his body. "Alright, Master! I’m going!"

Garion waved enthusiastically. "HAHAHA! Go on! Just don’t embarrass yourself after making such a ridiculous request!"

Ragric smirked. "Don’t worry. I’ll make sure Rovric regrets stopping at six!"

WOOOOOM!

Seven brilliant golden lights suddenly appeared across the arena, and moments later, six imposing figures stood in different positions around Ragric.

From the Divine Bloodline faction came a silver-haired swordswoman with a powerful wind bloodline and a muscular warrior covered in crimson dragon scales.

The War Legion faction dispatched a heavily armored lancer and a scarred battlefield assassin wielding two curved blades.

Meanwhile, the Divine Kingdom faction sent a golden-robed priest and a beautiful divine archer carrying an elegant white bow.

The six immediately examined Ragric.

The dragon-scaled warrior sneered. "So you’re the idiot who requested six opponents?"

Ragric grinned. "Yup! That’s me!"

The armored lancer narrowed his eyes. "You must have tremendous confidence in your strength."

Ragric casually rested his spear against his shoulder. "Of course! Why would I request six opponents if I couldn’t handle them?"

The divine archer frowned. "Arrogant fool."

Ragric merely chuckled. "Hehehe! Call me whatever you want. Just don’t disappoint me!"

DING!

[Battle Commencing!]

The six immediately moved.

The divine archer fired several brilliant golden arrows, while the wind swordswoman accelerated through the air.

Simultaneously, the armored lancer charged directly toward Ragric.

[War Legion Spear Art: Mountain Piercing Charge!]

BOOOOOOM!

His enormous spear thrust toward Ragric’s chest.

However, instead of immediately counterattacking, Ragric calmly shifted his footing, effortlessly adjusting his stance.

SWOOOSH!

The spear passed beside his shoulder.

At the same moment, he tilted his head, narrowly avoiding an incoming arrow.

The wind swordswoman appeared behind him, swinging her blade toward his neck.

Ragric suddenly lowered his body.

CLANG!

Her sword collided with the approaching lancer’s spear.

Both opponents staggered slightly.

Ragric grinned. "Interesting. Your coordination needs some work."

He immediately retreated, avoiding the assassin’s curved blades.

The six frowned.

Unlike the reckless fighter they had expected, Ragric wasn’t rushing forward.

He was observing them.

The golden-robed priest raised his staff.

[Divine Suppression: Sacred Chains!]

Several golden chains erupted from the ground, attempting to restrict Ragric’s movements.

Ragric glanced downward before stepping precisely between two emerging chains.

[Thunderstep!]

CRACKLE!

Golden lightning erupted beneath his boots.

His body accelerated instantly, escaping the restriction just before it closed.

The assassin immediately pursued him.

[Shadow Execution: Twin Crescent Blades!]

Two curved blades descended toward Ragric’s shoulders.

Ragric raised his spear.

CLANG! CLANG!

He blocked both attacks before twisting his wrist and striking the assassin’s ribs with the spear shaft.

BANG!

The assassin staggered backward.

However, the dragon-scaled warrior immediately charged forward.

[Crimson Dragon Fist!]

BOOOOOOM!

A devastating punch struck Ragric’s spear, forcing him backward several meters.

Ragric gritted his teeth. "Damn! That’s some serious strength!"

The dragon-scaled warrior grinned. "HAHAHA! Still think you can defeat six of us?!"

Ragric rolled his shoulders. "Of course."

His yellow eyes flickered toward the distant divine archer. "But first, I need to deal with the annoying ones."

He suddenly accelerated.

[Thunderstep!]

CRAAAAACK!

A brilliant golden streak flashed across the arena.

The divine archer immediately reacted, releasing a storm of sacred arrows.

[Heavenly Arrow Rain!]

However, Ragric didn’t attempt to dodge every arrow.

Instead, he carefully studied their trajectories before slipping through the narrowest openings.

Several arrows grazed his armor, leaving shallow wounds.

But he continued advancing.

The golden-robed priest hurriedly raised his staff.

[Sacred Protection Barrier!]

A golden barrier appeared around the archer.

Ragric narrowed his eyes. "Got you."

[Thunder Spear God Physique!]

[Paralyzing Pierce!]

BAAAAAANG!

His spear struck the barrier.

The first attack failed to penetrate completely.

However, Ragric immediately twisted his body, concentrating divine lightning into the spear’s tip.

CRAAAAACK!

The barrier shattered!

Before the archer could retreat, Ragric stepped forward and delivered a devastating thrust into her shoulder.

BOOOOOOM!

Golden lightning surged through her body, disrupting her movements.

The archer collapsed.

[Representative Eliminated]

Ragric immediately turned toward the golden-robed priest.

The priest’s expression changed. "Impossible! My barrier!"

Ragric grinned. "Sorry! Your archer was getting annoying!"

He suddenly lowered his stance.

[Thunderstep: Flash Piercer!]

CRACKLE!

Ragric accelerated again, appearing directly before the priest.

However, the priest managed to activate a second defensive barrier.

CLAAAAANG!

Their divine energies collided violently.

Ragric’s spear trembled under the resistance.

The priest clenched his teeth. "You won’t break through!"

Ragric smirked. "Who said I was aiming for the barrier?"

He suddenly twisted his spear downward, striking the priest’s exposed ankle beneath the protective formation.

[Paralyzing Pierce!]

BANG!

The priest’s leg buckled as concentrated lightning disrupted his divine circulation.

Ragric immediately stepped closer and delivered a powerful spear-shaft strike against his chest.

BAAAAAANG!

The priest crashed into the ground.

[Representative Eliminated]

Two representatives had fallen.

However, Ragric hadn’t escaped unharmed.

Several bloody scratches covered his arms, and his breathing had become noticeably heavier.

The remaining four opponents immediately surrounded him.

Ragric glanced between them, his competitive grin slowly returning. "Hehehe! Two down."

He twirled his lightning spear, sending golden sparks scattering across the battlefield. "Alright, who’s next?"

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