Ghost King A: "Isn't this man just despicable?"
Ghost King B: "That woman doesn't seem very decent either."
Ghost King C: "Fighting's good, fighting's fun, I love watching fights the most!"
Ghost King D: "Get to fighting, tear each other apart already!"
The ghosts, eager to create chaos, kept emitting black and gray smoke from their bodies, which drifted towards the man and woman, affecting their emotions.
The woman cried and laughed: "I knew men were unreliable, only my son can be relied upon, he's the only one, born after ten months in my womb."
The man spoke sharply without feeling: "Don't be foolish, that child doesn't have much to do with you, he doesn't carry your genes."
The woman screamed madly: "Shut up, what do you know! He and I are physically connected, blood and flesh, he's my biological child!"
The man sneered: "The definition of biological isn't like that, it's genetic inheritance."
