"Elder Yi, in the God of Death's memories you received through his inheritance, what do you think that Hades meant to the so-called cosmic laws? Why did they go to such lengths to help him?" Huo Yuhao asked.
"Hades? He shouldn't be called Hades. Father God would fit him quite well! In this life of yours, when Tang San's Family saw that you weren't going to Shrek Academy and laid their cards on the table, wasn't Father God the mythic honorific they used for Tang San? People like that, and those behind them, have a taste for precisely this sort of thing," Electrolux said mockingly.
Having weathered many rises and falls throughout his life, Electrolux grasped the essence of things with remarkable directness.
From the moment he heard Huo Yuhao's account, he had sensed that in this world, whether it was trash like Dai Hao, a so-called powerhouse like Hades, or Tang Bingqing, they all enjoyed a certain favor because of their status as "fathers."
But Huo Yuhao had not told Electrolux about his senior brother Long Haochen's background. Otherwise, Long Xingyu could have joined that list as well.
"I'm just curious where this hostility toward mothers comes from." Huo Yuhao shook his head.
In his previous life, during the era of the Great God Realm, one notion had pervaded Huo Yuhao's surroundings with an overwhelming presence: "A mother's love is love, but does that mean a father's love isn't?"
The Dai Family and Tang Family, in particular, often lectured him this way.
It seemed to defend the necessary dignity of men and fathers. In reality, however, it was a proposition that set up maternal love as its target from the outset.
That was also why, in Huo Yuhao's previous life, in the "Haoyue in the sky" theater that the