Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 412 Seeking Reality in a Green World Must Have Got Something Wrong

In the distant sky, a figure streaks across the rainbow.

Before the atmosphere in the sky could gather or disperse, his figure tore it apart, leaving a magnificent rift in the sky.

In just a few breaths, Fang Can's figure traversed thousands of miles, standing high in the sky looking down at the green-robed man below.

“Shattered Dream Daoist!” Fang Can stared at the man and sneered, “I’ve been waiting for you in the martial world for a long time.”

"Oh, troublesome."

When Fang Can discovered him, the Broken Dream Daoist was not flustered. He just sighed helplessly, "I wanted to hide until I returned before launching a righteous brawl, but I didn't expect to be discovered."

"Enough with the nonsense, you..." Fang Can's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he clasped his hands together, ready to attack.

But the other party showed no intention of making a move, instead reaching out to stop him, saying, "Wait! I still have some last words to say."

Fang Can paused involuntarily, looking at Sui Meng in front of him, not understanding what tricks the other party was playing.

Meanwhile, Broken Dream casually pulled out countless figures from his wide robes.

These figures were all stunningly beautiful, with captivating charm and outstanding figures; they were all breathtaking beauties in a state of trance.

"What are you doing?" Fang Can frowned, not understanding the meaning behind the other party's actions.

"If you think you can get away with taking hostages and I won't kill you, you're being incredibly naive," Fang Can sneered.

“These are not hostages, of course, but my loved ones.”

The Broken Dream Daoist's eyes lingered on each of the stunningly beautiful faces with infatuation, then he shoved them forward, saying with a pained expression, "Then... you can play with them!"

Fang Can: ? ? ?
The Broken Dream Taoist said with great pain, "I have put a love spell on every one of these people, and they have fallen in love with me without even realizing it."

"At the same time, I used a love-binding spell to connect with their hearts, so I love them as much as they love me."

"So, go ahead and toy with them."

The Broken Dream Daoist looked pained, his heart throbbing with pain as he said, "Don't you hate me? So you toy with my beloved like a Hong Kong comic book hero, to get revenge on me."

"Don't worry, I promise that although I love them very much, I haven't laid a single finger on them yet. You can perfectly enjoy the thrill of being cuckolded."

"Throughout the process, I promise I won't stop you. I'll just patiently wait for you to take care of them. After you've cheated on me, then we'll start the fight."

Fang Can: "...Are you out of your mind?"

Looking at the green-robed man in front of him, whose thought process was so abstract that Fang Can couldn't understand it, Fang Can even lost the idea of ​​making a move. He wanted to see what this guy was thinking first.

"No, no, no, all beings suffer, only I am awake."

The Broken Dream Taoist shook his head and looked at Fang Can with pity: "Just like in The Matrix, you will drown in your false dream."

As he spoke, he pointed to the countless beloved ones in front of him and said, "Now, if you really hate me, then cheat on me right in front of me."

As he spoke, thinking about what might happen next, he was so excited he almost wanted to raise a flag: "Get fucked! My love!"

As the Broken Dream Taoist spoke, his past was revealed to Fang Can one by one.

Sui Meng... whose real name is Kuang Xin, is a prince of a small country nestled between the various kingdoms of the martial arts world.

Born into a wealthy family, he lived a life of luxury from a young age, but he never felt happy.

Fine clothes and delicacies were readily available to him; beautiful women were like skeletons in disguise, and power and status were like fleeting clouds.

In this extravagant but boring life, his life trajectory uneventfully reached the year of his 10th birthday, when a small incident completely changed the rest of his life.

One day, after practicing martial arts, he impulsively returned to his residence, only to unexpectedly discover that the head steward was having an affair with his favorite concubine.

Hearing the chief steward's contemptuous taunts, he felt as if a bolt of lightning struck him from above, and all the past events vividly flashed before his eyes.

It turns out that he had been a green-haired turtle for who knows how long.

At that moment, he, who had found his past life meaningless, experienced for the first time what heartbreak felt like.

In its place, there is... a sense of realism!

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, a pain more grotesque than a wound, more ironic than mockery.

At that moment, stimulated by the pain, his penis even came off directly.

Then, amidst the intense betrayal, his cultivation officially broke through to the Ascension Path realm!

The thrill of breaking through in martial arts realms and the raw pain of being cheated on completely altered his perception.

Since that day, he has become a disciple of the Asura Path, using green to prove his path, just to recall that memory again and again.

"So it's from the Asura Path, no wonder."

Upon hearing about the other party's highly regarded lineage, Fang Can suddenly realized: "That's not surprising, it's a similar situation to Ning An's."

The so-called "green hat turtle" (a derogatory term for a cuckold) loves the phrase "realism."

From ancient times to the present, from novels to games, their figures are always present. For them, traveling to another world is fake, cheat codes are fake, handsome appearances are fake, acquired abilities are fake, wealth is fake, the carefree life of the martial arts world is impossible, the intricate power struggles of the imperial court are impossible, and the pursuit of spaceships is impossible.

But if he can do it when he's a live turtle, then that little crotch tragedy is real, reasonable, and normal for him!

Meeting Fang Can's disdainful gaze, the Dream Shattering Daoist, somewhat stung, sneered: "What do you know? My system has a complete set of theoretical support, which is absolutely unbreakable."

"I call it—one traitor forever!"

"Once a traitor, always a traitor?" Fang Can was stunned. What kind of bizarre theory was this?

"In all the heavens and myriad realms, death can be resurrected, broken mirrors can be mended, and realms can be rebuilt, but chastity is the only thing that cannot be redeemed."

"It's like in those works of art, once a character loses her virginity, no matter how much you turn back time and go back to before, it's useless."

"Once you lose your virginity, you lose it for life. No matter how much you try to deceive and make amends, it will always leave a painful scar in your heart."

"Therefore, chastity and cuckoldry are the most real things in all realms! No one can refute that!"

The more the Broken Dream Taoist spoke, the more excited he became, his tone incredibly agitated, clearly not believing there was anything wrong with his theory.

In the idealistic martial arts, this theory of "one evil, eternal evil" is the foundation of his path to enlightenment. After being refined by countless big data, it is the embodiment of his invincible Dao heart!

Even Fang Can couldn't find any loopholes in it at the moment!

But this theory doesn't even need to look for flaws.

"Is this the reason for being a clown?" Fang Can looked at the Broken Dream Taoist with a mocking gaze.

"This is the truth. You who are drowning in a false world are the truly foolish ones," the Broken Dream Daoist sneered.

"Realistic my ass, there's nothing but reality." Fang Can had no intention of wasting any more time with this idiot.

Even if the saying about shattered dreams is true, chastity is the most precious thing in the world, something that time cannot reverse.

But most people would think about protecting their chastity from being violated by others. Where would you find such an idiot who would want to destroy his chastity and then try to find a sense of reality?

"You son of a bitch! You're looking for a sense of reality in a cuckold's world, you must have something wrong with your head!"

With a thunderous roar, Fang Can's imposing figure, clad in a black dragon robe, crashed down before him like a meteor, the shockwave causing the surrounding dust to ripple outwards in a ring.

Fang Can's eyes were blood-red, and his killing intent was so intense it was almost tangible. The surrounding space was slightly distorted by his surging aura.

For these cuckolds who are just like normal people, words cannot be distorted; the only way is to use pure force to blast them into pieces and then feed them to the dogs.

Without another word, he slammed his hands together, and a blinding flash of blood erupted from between his fingers.

That was the world-destroying power of the mind about to erupt! Like the first ray of light after the creation of the world, it surged towards the opponent.

The Broken Dream Daoist neither dodged nor avoided the surging blood light that struck him, as if it were nothing.

This is his legacy, Achilles' heel, which grants immunity to all physical damage; only a blood-stained sword can pierce his defenses.

The next instant, a dark green dazzling light appeared on his forehead, transforming into an overwhelming wave of spiritual energy that crashed down on Fang Can.

The moment the light appeared, Fang Can frowned.

Because the dazzling light brought forth an extremely strange, viscous, and highly polluting spiritual force.

This is not simply fear or illusion, but an overwhelming and nauseating torrent of thoughts: an endless betrayal, desperate screams, twisted desires, and a spiritual curse woven from desecrated love!
This is the "truth" accumulated by the Broken Dream Taoist over countless years—the resentment and pain of countless women he deceived, betrayed, and personally sent into the abyss of despair, transformed into a tangible "spiritual green tide".

After failing to persuade him, the Broken Dream Taoist attempted to forcibly drag Fang Can into the same abyss of madness.

This is the core killing move of Shattered Dreams—Green World Turbid Current.

Once, in a cycle of reincarnation, he used this green tide of spiritual pollution to transform all the men and women of an entire small country into green slaves just like himself!

"Assimilate into reality!" Shattered Dream Daoist said with a cold laugh, looking at Fang Can, who was surrounded by lush greenery and had no way to escape.

Can't dodge it? Then don't dodge it!
Fang Can's eyes flashed with killing intent. His right arm, which was in absolute contact, suddenly grabbed the green light that filled the sky, tearing a gap in it as if it were pulling a tattered net.

"It's no use. You've already come into contact with the greenery, so there's absolutely no way you can..."

As the Broken Dream Daoist spoke, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he watched helplessly as the green light that had been stained Fang Can's hand vanished in an instant.

"How dare you try to stain me with green?" Fang Can sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt.

The so-called "cuckoldry" is nothing more than someone who can't satisfy a woman, so they get someone else to do it for them.

But for Fang Can, who possesses an AT field, even the most beautiful women in the world wouldn't be enough for him to enjoy.

Green hat?

Give it to other men?

What will I eat then?
I'm going to fucking ravage the whole world!

At this moment, the Broken Dream Daoist had no idea what terrifying existence he was facing!

Is the Broken Dream Taoist trying to corrupt the most flamboyant and repressed man in history with his cuckoldry-inducing thoughts?
joke!!!!
(End of this chapter)