The man, attracted by Wen Wen, didn't try to hit on a girl for the first time. Instead, he went to Wen Wen's 'Man Fist' class.
"The first rule of Man Fist theory is equality between men and women. This doesn't mean you should always yield to girls and act like a gentleman. It tells you not to treat her differently just because she's a woman. If a man bullied you like that, what would you do?"
"The second rule of Man Fist theory: if you can't stand it anymore, don't stand it. Relationships and marriage are affairs of both parties. If only one party is making all the effort, then this is not a true situation..."
Perhaps due to the dream, the man learned the Man Fist theory very quickly. In just one morning, he learned everything Wen Wen could teach him.
He could spend an entire day dating a woman, encountering disputes, entering into marriage, and experiencing the breakdown of the family.
For him, this morning might have felt very long.
At this moment, a woman of attractive appearance approached the man, her face full of affection.
According to the normal flow of this dream, even if the man didn't try to hit on girls, women would inexplicably fall in love with him and directly proceed to marriage.
The more he resisted marriage, the more tragic his mother and sister's fate would become, and the more intense his guilt would be. Therefore, he had always been afraid to deviate too much from the rules of this dream.
However, after learning from Wen Wen's Man Fist class, he had an epiphany and decided not to live according to the old ways.
The woman leaned against the man affectionately and uttered the words that, to the man, were the most venomous: "Darling, my family has agreed to let us get married, but they want a bride price of one million. And this million cannot be used for us. When my younger brother gets married..."
Bang!
The woman was kicked flying. The man flicked his hair and swaggered away from there.
At this moment, his mind was clear, no longer bothered by these vexing matters. He skipped all the way home, as if he were the king of the world. Suda Novel Network.
As long as his mother and sister could live good lives, he would be content.
Wen Wen climbed on the rooftop, following the man, a satisfied smile on his face. This foolish disciple had finally graduated.
This dream had no laws, no law enforcement. For those who were insatiable, why be polite? Just resort to fists.
Upon returning home, the man found his house surrounded by a group of middle-aged women. The woman he had kicked had brought her relatives and friends to surround the man's house.
Judging by the situation, if it wasn't resolved properly, the mother and daughter would surely be bullied to death by these middle-aged women.
Seeing this, the man leaped forward and kicked down several onlookers. Then, going all out, he started throwing punches.
Wen Wen watched the spectacle while munching on melon seeds: "Man Fist course, third lesson: when reasoning fails, stop reasoning and just fight!"
In reality, Wen Wen would certainly not incite such violence, but here, only violence could solve the problem.
After a morning of teaching, the man not only learned Wen Wen's 'perverted' Man Fist theory but also gained formidable combat skills, his strength comparable to two Master Yeps. He could fight twenty trained adult men with his bare hands!
This combat power was more than enough to deal with the middle-aged women here. In just a few minutes, he had beaten the people surrounding his house into a state of utter disarray.
Although the mother and daughter were flustered, the look in their eyes was no longer as gloomy as before. They also hoped that the man would stand up and become the pillar of the family.
After this incident subsided, women came to their home incessantly in the afternoon, wanting to marry the man, but he kicked them all out, one by one.
By evening, all the marriageable women in the entire dream had been beaten by the man. The midnight bell finally chimed.
The man watched his mother and sister nervously. This was his first time resisting comprehensively. His experience had been exhilarating, but he didn't want to harm his mother and sister because of it.
As a result, after the bell rang, his mother and sister did not suffer the same tragic fate as before. Instead, they smiled and embraced him, then gradually faded into the air.
The man's body also began to blur. He saw Wen Wen slowly approaching him and gave Wen Wen a bow, shouting loudly.
"Master, thank you for your guidance. If I can still remember all of this after I wake up..."
Wen Wen picked his ear: "Can't hear you."
The man took a deep breath: "If I can still remember all of this, I will definitely practice your Man Fist theory and carry it forward."
Wen Wen nodded with satisfaction: "Good, very spirited! Don't call me Master anymore, call me Big Brother."
The man uttered "Big Brother" and then disappeared from Wen Wen's sight.
After he vanished, the dream quickly collapsed, and Wen Wen regained some of his strength, stepping into another dream.
Coming back to his senses, Wen Wen murmured to himself: "I hope I haven't created a violent maniac."
This was the deep layer of the dream. All changes made here would be reflected in reality. Therefore, Wen Wen couldn't guarantee what the man would become.
However, in this dream, to correct a deviation, one must overcorrect; otherwise, it would not be enough to correct the deviation.
He only hoped that the man wouldn't become an abuser in the future. In Wen Wen's view, anyone who committed domestic violence, whether a man or a woman, deserved to be severely disciplined.
Wen Wen walked to a utility pole by the roadside and kicked it down with one foot. This time, he had recovered a certain level of physical fitness. He then began to research this dream.
As he deciphered more dreams and rescued more victims, Wen Wen understood the eighteen-layered spiral mountain dream more and more.
The arrangement of each dream here held deep meaning. Although the victims suffered inhuman treatment, existing in a hell solely targeting them, unable to live or die, Wen Wen found their experiences quite satisfying. He even wanted to bully people along with the dream.
This was because the people confined here were all somewhat detestable, like the environmentally conscious keyboard warrior girl, or the entirely innocent simping man...
This mysterious deity truly intended to 'punish' them. Although the punishment was excessive, one couldn't say he was acting purely out of selfish desire.
"But why did he capture Hu Youling? Under my 'education,' that woman had already reformed..."
"Regardless, I should get answers when I find him."
"If the other party is someone I can communicate with, I'll ask him to simplify the dream-making process. They can suffer hardship, but at least they should be given a chance to reform."
"If he can really do as I say, this mysterious deity might actually play a role in improving social conduct."