Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 651: Black Fang Commercial Shoot

Garion suddenly looked at Alira and smiled. "Alira, can you go with Rovak later?"

Alira paused. "Go with Rovak?"

Rovak also looked at Garion. "Me?"

Inside the projection, Paren frowned. "What are you planning now?"

Garion waved his hand casually. "Nothing too complicated."

Alira stared at him. "Every time you say that, something complicated happens."

Garion ignored that and continued, "It’s like this. You remember those pirates we attacked last time, right?" fгeewebnovёl.com

Alira’s eyes narrowed slightly. "Those pirates?"

Garion nodded. "Yeah. The ones who tried to block us when we first arrived."

Alira’s expression became colder. "Of course I remember."

Garion grinned. "Good. Because it seems they already know about me and even sent assassins to my base."

The moment he said that, everyone’s expression changed.

Alira’s face immediately became serious. "Assassins?"

Paren’s eyes sharpened inside the communication projection. "Garion, why did you not report this earlier?"

Garion shrugged. "Because they were already handled."

Alira frowned. "Handled how?"

Garion pointed behind him with his thumb. "I asked them some questions, but they suddenly self-destructed before I could make them talk properly. So now, I want revenge."

Alira stared at him.

Garion’s grin became wider. "At the same time, I also need an advertisement."

Paren went silent.

Alira’s eye twitched. "You want revenge and advertisement at the same time?"

Garion gave her a thumbs-up. "Efficient, right?"

Rovak suddenly began laughing. "Hahaha! I like this already!"

Garion pointed at Rovak. "Rovak has already undergone God Gym’s secret course and reached Star Realm. So I want him to go out and decimate those bastard pirates."

Rovak’s grin became feral. "Now that sounds fun." freēwebnovel.com

Garion then looked at Alira. "And I want you to record him."

Alira blinked. "Record him?"

Garion nodded seriously. "Yeah. Make it look good. Powerful angles, clear shots, dramatic explosions, all that stuff."

Alira stared at him like he was insane.

Paren pressed his fingers against his forehead again. "Garion..."

Garion looked innocent. "What? A real battle is better than any fake advertisement."

Rovak slapped his chest. "Hahaha! Don’t worry. I’ll give you a good show!"

Alira slowly turned toward Paren. "Manager?"

Paren was silent for a moment before sighing. "Do you know which pirate group attacked you?"

Alira nodded. "I do. After that incident, I searched for information on them."

Garion’s eyes lit up. "Good."

Alira continued, "They should be the Black Fang Pirates. Their leader is Varkas, also known as Black Fang. Early Star Realm."

Rovak’s grin became even wider. "Early Star Realm? Perfect."

Paren looked at Alira. "Go with him. Record everything, but do not act recklessly."

Alira sighed. "Understood."

Garion smiled brightly. "Great. Then go make a good ad for me."

Paren looked tired. "Just do it."

Alira turned toward Rovak. "Come on, big guy."

Rovak stood up and cracked his neck before turning back to Garion with a wide grin. "Watch my good action later."

Garion laughed. "Make sure you look cool."

Rovak gave him a thumbs-up. "I always look cool."

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Inside the silver ship, Rovak sat in the passenger seat with his arms crossed.

His huge body made the seat look strangely small, and every time the ship shook from cosmic turbulence, the chair creaked under his weight.

Alira glanced at him from the control panel. "What do you want to do when we arrive?"

Rovak turned his head. "What do I want to do?"

"Yes," Alira said. "Do you have a plan?"

Rovak stared at her for a moment.

Then he grinned. "No."

Alira’s hand paused above the control panel. "No?"

Rovak laughed loudly. "Hahaha! I only know how to fight. You know my race, right? Drakhor are bad at thinking."

Alira closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. "Forget I asked."

Rovak looked proud for some reason.

Alira rubbed her forehead, then said, "Fine. If that’s the case, let me ask a simpler question. How strong are you right now?"

Rovak’s grin widened. "Strong."

Alira stared at him. "That tells me nothing."

Rovak slapped his chest. "Very strong. Trust me."

Alira’s eye twitched. "I need more details than that."

Rovak thought for a moment before speaking again. "As long as that pirate bastard is not some elite Star Realm monster, I can easily deal with him."

Alira looked at him in surprise.

After all, Rovak had only broken into Star Realm yesterday.

A normal new Star Realm being would still need time to stabilize their power and adapt to their new body.

Yet Rovak said that with complete confidence, as if fighting another Star Realm was nothing special.

Alira stared at him for a few seconds.

Rovak grinned back.

Finally, Alira nodded. "Fine. Then we will keep it simple."

Rovak’s eyes lit up. "Good."

"We will storm their base directly," Alira said. "I will drop you near the pirate hideout, and you will go in alone."

Rovak laughed. "Hahaha! Perfect!"

Alira continued, "I will stay in the ship and operate the recording system from here. The ship’s cameras will capture the battlefield from multiple angles."

Rovak tilted his head. "Camera?"

"For Garion’s advertisement," Alira said flatly.

Rovak nodded as if he understood, even though his expression clearly showed he did not care.

Alira continued, "I will also prepare a script for you."

Rovak froze. "A script?"

"Yes. Something simple. You just need to say a few lines before fighting."

Rovak frowned deeply. "Why?"

"Because Garion wants an advertisement," Alira said. "If you just run in and start punching, it will look like random violence."

Rovak blinked. "But that is exactly what I’m doing."

Alira stared at him.

Rovak stared back.

For a moment, the ship became silent.

Then Alira sighed again. "That is why I need to make it look professional."

Rovak nodded slowly. "Okay then. Just make it easy."

Alira looked at him suspiciously. "Can you remember three lines?"

Rovak frowned. "Do you think I’m a beast?"

Alira did not answer.

Rovak’s face stiffened. "Hey."

Alira calmly turned back to the control panel. "I will just write it for you later then."

Rovak pointed at her. "That silence was rude."

Alira ignored him and activated the navigation screen.

On the holographic map, a dark asteroid belt appeared. Hidden among the drifting rocks was a cluster of black ships and metal bases.

Alira’s expression turned cold. "Black Fang Pirates."

Rovak leaned forward, his grin slowly becoming savage.

Dark-red aura flickered around his body. "So that’s where they are."

Alira glanced at him. "Remember, we need footage."

Rovak cracked his knuckles.

CRACK! CRACK!

"Don’t worry," he said, his smile turning feral. "I’ll make it look amazing."