Mark, Father of Both a Son and a Daughter

Victor stood 1.9 meters tall, his body covered in bulging muscles and his face hidden behind a thick beard. He was vastly different from the blond-haired little punk he had once been.

If you were not an acquaintance who saw him often, you probably would not recognize him even face-to-face.

He walked straight up to Mark, poked Momo's cheek, and said, "Why doesn't your daughter look like you? Looks like your genes aren't much good."

"Since you're here, I'll be heading back first!" Mark rolled his eyes and said directly.

Victor quickly said, "Wait. Tell me the details first."

"I'm not too clear on why this happened. There's currently a big thing in the sea that keeps splitting apart and breeding these little things. These little things are clever too—they head straight for the coast as soon as they emerge. So I built a city wall to stop them from landing, but you'll need to investigate the more specific details yourself," Mark said briefly.

Victor walked to the edge of the wall and looked down. In the end, he simply flew out over the sea, reached into the water, grabbed a monster, and returned to the wall.

The monster clung tightly to Victor's arm. Its tiny spikes could not pierce Victor's skin at all. When it opened its mouth to bite him, Victor punched it directly in the mouth, knocking out all its teeth in a spray of blood.

"It looks like a mutated fish, but it has an extremely vicious temperament. It possesses terrifying hunting instincts." Victor glanced down at the tail that kept attacking his calf and analyzed it.

Mark was no longer in such a hurry to leave. He sat at the edge of the wall, looking at the monster. "Can you find the cause of the