Half an hour later, inside the guard cafeteria of the Hive Grand Prison.
"So..."
Feeling Queen Bee Rabu's eager gaze from not far away, Fang Mo was getting a headache. "How did things end up like this?"
"Yeah, I find it strange too."
Toriko finally seemed unable to suppress the doubts in his heart any longer. He directly asked, "Are you really human? Why are even hormones—things that affect biological instincts—ineffective on you?"
"That's because I..."
"The answer's simple. It's because my dad isn't human anymore."
Before Fang Mo could explain, Little Momo, who had been looking down at her phone, suddenly spoke up. "If you keep doing inhuman things, you'll drift further and further away from humanity until you finally transform into a newborn Dimensional Demon God, spending all day in Creative Mode watching bees fight the Wither..."
"Huh?"
Toriko looked completely dumbfounded.
"I really need to control you."
Fang Mo couldn't help clenching his fist. "Looks like games really are harmful to children. Say goodbye to your precious save file..."
"Huh? Huh... Don't, Dad?!"
Seeing that she had pushed things too far, Little Momo hurriedly shielded her phone. "How can you do this? Didn't you and Mom meet through gaming too? You, you, you, you... How can you say games harm children? Out of the entire White Earth, you're the last person who should be saying that, aren't you?!"
"You can't lump everything together."
Fang Mo immediately shot back, "I admit that games are fun, but getting exposed to them too early really can poison children. It can even completely derail their values from the real world, okay?"
"How could..."
"Games make children naively believe that Justice will always defeat evil, that effort will definitely be rewarded, and that love is the purest, most beautiful thing in the