Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 394: 394. The butt determines the brain

Chapter 394: 394. The butt determines the brain

Shen Hao didn’t expect Fang Zhou to ask him to answer the question. He pointed at himself, and after Fang Zhou nodded in confirmation, he stood up and said loudly, “Male rights mean not being bullied!”

Fang Zhou was amused: “What does not being bullied have to do with male rights? Any other man stronger than you can bully you too.”

Shen Hao gritted his teeth, seemingly recalling some unpleasant memories, and showed a look of annoyance on his face: “But it’s always been women bullying me since I was a kid!”

The other people had the same expression of sympathy, it seemed they were often bullied by women in their childhoods.

“Alright, I know you were often bullied by women when you were young. Sit down, Gou Cheng, you answer next.”

Fang Zhou pointed at Gou Cheng to answer the question.

Gou Cheng slowly stood up and gave his answer: “Male rights should be about equal treatment, not distinguishing strength by gender.”

Fang Zhou nodded for him to sit down and then called on Luo Jingsong to answer.

Luo Jingsong’s answer was similar to Gou Cheng’s: “Male rights mean fairness, we shouldn’t be looked down upon or bullied just because we’re male!”

Zhuang Hongyu’s answer was also like his pals’. This group of lads had been fighting for male rights for three years, so they had definitely discussed this issue before and could answer without hesitation.

Finally, Fang Zhou asked Wang Xiuzhu to answer.

Wang Xiuzhu, though still full of questions, felt the resonance in others’ answers.

Back then, to become a deacon, he had to curry favor with Yan Gulan, only because of his male identity, he couldn’t gain recognition from other female disciples.

Although deeply moved, the others had already said what Wang Xiuzhu wanted to say, leaving him unable to think of anything else for a moment.

Seeing everyone’s gaze focused on him, Wang Xiuzhu, in a moment of nervousness, blurted out his personal experience: “Male rights mean… it doesn’t always have to be women on top, I can be on top too!”

Everyone was momentarily stunned, then quickly understood Wang Xiuzhu’s words, and collectively let out a ‘hehehe’ laugh.

They all thought Wang Xiuzhu must be a hardcore fan of Old Wet’ji to casually say such sleazy words, but little did they know that Wang Xiuzhu had much more experience than this group of virgins relying on their hands.

However, with a shared identity, the relationship between the parties became much closer immediately.

“Bang Bang!”

Fang Zhou tapped the blackboard with a ruler, drawing everyone’s attention: “Your answers can be summed up in four words: fairness and equality, right?”

Everyone nodded in agreement, realizing that these four words clearly expressed their demands.

Fang Zhou continued to explain the formation and current state of the patriarchal society we know today.

Currently, in this Otherworld, men are an oppressed and discriminated group worldwide, holding an unequal position compared to women in politics, economics, culture, thought, recognition, ideas, and ethics.

Fang Zhou merely spoke about the discrimination faced by men, immediately arousing a collective feeling of injustice among the five, as these were their personal experiences.

But Fang Zhou didn’t delve into more details, like the fundamental reason behind the male inferiority to female superiority being that women have completely surpassed men in martial power.

The root cause is that women can easily cultivate, whereas men cannot, and women have mastered absolute advantage in violence.

Violence cannot solve all problems, but it can solve the people who pose the problems.

If this cannot be changed, then any amount of theory and methods is just a castle in the air, easily collapsed.

However, this issue is too pessimistic, and Fang Zhou didn’t want to discourage these young guys who had hardly gotten out of their idleness, so he didn’t clarify it to them.

Aside from that, there are indeed many other forms of inequality and injustice caused by birth, power, wealth, etc., not just gender.

But these five are not truly at the bottom of society, they are prestigious cultivators, standing at an unreachable height in the eyes of ordinary people.

Other factors causing injustice do not greatly affect them; only gender discrimination impacts them the most.

In more pragmatic terms—not only male inferiority to female superiority affects the five’s immediate interests, so they only see male inferiority to female superiority and not the wealth gap, the question of whether nobility is inherited.

In a word: where one’s interests lie determines one’s mindset, which is human nature, and without exception for everyone except the great figures.

Fang Zhou chose them out of necessity, because only male cultivators have the power to resist, and by banding together they have a scant chance of changing the social climate.

If it were the bottom-tier males, no matter how many there were, they’d still be unable to stem the tide of cultivators because the lower-tier males find it hard to cultivate, they’re just ordinary people posing no threat to cultivators.

Moreover, what the system asks of Fang Zhou is to change the male inferiority to female superiority, and he admits he has no power to do anything else, leaving it to future successors.

The first lesson was about what male rights are, and Fang Zhou used it to instill a consensus in the five—the male is an oppressed and discriminated group, we must eliminate all forms of injustice and discrimination for the benefit of the male group, so our actions have justice and legitimacy.

This consensus has the members of the Male rights organization boiling with enthusiasm, as the organization had been notorious and labeled as an Evil Cult in the Cultivation World.

This caused Luo Jingsong and the four others to feel confused and troubled, even doubting their own actions.

But Fang Zhou’s words restored their confidence. Everything they did was for the interests of men worldwide, undeniably just.

Fang Zhou tapped on the blackboard again, rounding up the attention of those enthusiastic guys.

“With a shared consensus, we need a common goal.”

Fang Zhou wrote a line on the blackboard with a smack, asking the five to read it aloud.

“Our goal is—to eliminate all injustices caused by gender worldwide!”

This phrase injected yet another surge of enthusiasm in them, the spirited young lads flushed with excitement, even Wang Xiuzhu, who didn’t understand the situation, was infected by the excitement.

With a shared consensus and common goal, the next step is to find the ways to achieve this goal, which is the most important point.

Fang Zhou wrote “Ways to achieve the goal?” on the blackboard, then turned and asked the five: “Why does the Male rights organization keep failing despite working for men’s interests worldwide?”

The chilling question slightly cooled down their excitement, and they all fell into thought.

Fang Zhou called on Shen Hao to answer again, and this time the kid couldn’t come up with anything substantial, eventually squeezing out a response: “Too many enemies!”