Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

In front of the Supreme Evolution, a bald man wearing something like a white windbreaker knelt on his knees, holding a blackboard in his hands.

There are densely packed questions on the blackboard.

Rocket Raccoon, who looks very small, can answer the questions on it at an extremely fast speed without any mistakes.

Such wisdom made the Supreme Evolution and the bald fat man exclaim in admiration.

There is a large chip on the right side of this fat man's head. It is its external brain, which can be used to store data and help it calculate quickly.

Its name is Shil, one of the scientists assisting the Supreme Evolutionary research.

"Swish, swish, swish."

Rocket Raccoon finished answering the question and turned back to look at the Supreme Evolution with confused eyes.

"Yes, p13, very good."

The Supreme Evolution looked at Rocket Raccoon and praised him repeatedly, acting like a gentle kindergarten teacher.

Rocket seemed very happy to receive the praise, with a smile on his face.

At the same time, Tom, who was also in the spaceship, had swaggered into the Supreme Evolution's private bedroom.

It was clear that no one really cared what experiments the Supreme Evolution was doing.

But if the news broke that the Supreme Evolutionary likes to wear women's underwear, it would definitely attract the attention of the entire galaxy!

A harmless smile appeared on Tang Mu's face.

She casually pulled out a pair of pink lace underwear and threw it onto the Supreme Evolution bed.

Just raise your camera and start taking pictures!

Chapter 342 Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse

At this moment, Tom was like a paparazzi who made up stories.

Prepare to attribute some unwarranted events to the Supreme Evolution.

But Tom didn't feel any guilt about it.

Since it refuses to take the initiative to fight and kill, its best weapon against villains in this world is its voice.

A TV station is not just a public opinion platform and a public opinion weapon.

Whoever has the loudest voice and spreads it widely can convey his or her voice and opinions to the world.

Spreading rumors about the villain Supreme Evolution does not conflict with the purpose of building a strengthened Galaxy TV station.

Not only that, the identity of the Supreme Evolution was also very helpful for the early growth of Galaxy TV.

Put down the camera for taking pictures.

Looking at the women's underwear on the Supreme Evolution bed, Tang Mu stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

It was thinking that just taking a few photos of underwear on the bed didn't seem very convincing.

This is his first battle in the Marvel world, so he must make a name for himself as quickly as possible.

Compared with the groundless speculation, the key evidence of directly capturing the Supreme Evolution changing clothes is indeed more shocking.

At the same time, the Supreme Evolutionary who was still in the throne hall had no idea that he had been targeted by an extremely cute little kitten who was quite troublesome and might even become a shadow in his life.

The Supreme Evolution tilted his head slightly, and the bald fat man Xier, who was holding the answer blackboard, immediately bowed his head respectfully and retreated.

He knew that the boss was preparing to continue teaching and testing his work.

Among the 89th batch of experiments, the p13 experiment was relatively successful.

Therefore, it is also the one that the Supreme Evolution cares more about.

Of course, this is just a comparison at this stage.

And it is far from satisfactory.

At present, there is nothing in this world that can satisfy the Supreme Evolution.

Including the Supreme Evolution himself.

Yes, as the highest evolution of a perfectionist, he is not satisfied with himself.

The Supreme Evolution held Rocket Raccoon, who was sitting on his knees, with one hand and motioned for him to look out the window.

Because the spaceship where the throne hall was located was relatively high, only the tip of the building complex still under construction on the distant horizon was visible.

Behind the building is the blue sky and large white clouds.

"This is the new world, Counter-Earth."

"Once the experiment is ready, you will go and live there."

The Supreme Evolution's tone was calm, but one could still hear the pride in it.

However, Rocket Raccoon obviously did not pay too much attention to the content of the Supreme Evolution, and his eyes were always fixed on the blue sky.

"blue……"

The Supreme Evolution didn't seem to notice that Rocket Raccoon wasn't paying attention to him. He looked out the window in the direction of Rocket's finger and said, "That's the sky."

"Sky."

Rocket Raccoon repeated.

Then, it saw the tail flame of a rocket slanting upward, breaking free from gravity and flying freely into the universe.

"Rocket."

Rocket Raccoon kept his eyes on the rocket.

"Yes."

The Supreme Evolution nodded patiently.

Rocket Raccoon is still in his infancy and is interested in everything.

Listening to the music around the throne room, he asked curiously, "What's that sound?"

As it spoke, it moved its hairy legs, stepped on the Supreme Evolution's boots, and turned its head to look at the Supreme Evolution.

“That’s music.”

"This record is 5000 years old."

As the Supreme Evolution spoke, he also sang a few lines, not noticing that in the corner of the hall, the paparazzi Tom Cat was already squatting there taking secret photos.

Anyone who has worked in self-media knows this.

When you go out, take pictures of everything.

Don't be afraid of too much material.

I’m afraid there won’t be enough material.

So, after Tom sneaked in from the Supreme Evolution's room and found that the Supreme Evolution was teaching Rocket Raccoon, he started taking pictures without saying a word.

The Supreme Evolution said that he was singing, but in fact there was no change in tune at all, he was just reciting the lyrics.

After the song was finished, the Supreme Evolution looked at Rocket Raccoon and said, "In translation, don't be content with the status quo, be brave enough to overload yourself. This is our sacred mission, to turn the discordant sounds around us into a song."

At the end, the Supreme Evolution's expression gradually became ferocious. His right hand directly covered Rocket Raccoon's entire head and squeezed it with a little force: "It's like transforming an imperfect organism like you into... a perfect creature."

The look in the Supreme Evolution's eyes became too terrifying, and there was some fear in Rocket Raccoon's eyes, and he was obviously frightened.

The Supreme Evolution doesn't care about Rocket Raccoon's emotions.

It loosened its grip and smiled again: "We are already halfway there, aren't we?"

"Then...what is this song?"

Rocket Raccoon raised his hand and pointed at the ceiling where the sound was coming from.

"what?"

The Supreme Evolution was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

I don't know when the music in the throne room suddenly changed to a very cheerful song.

This song is also very intimate, and it starts with an extremely high-energy chorus:

"You are nene, nene, nene"

"Nene, neene, neene, neene"

"Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse~Ding Da Da Ding Da~"

Throughout the throne hall, the sound of "nege nege" continued to be heard, which made the face of the black Supreme Evolutionary become even uglier.

"Fake!"

The Supreme Evolution suddenly stood up from the ground!

Rocket Raccoon, who was sitting on its lap, fell to the ground, running away from the Supreme Evolution in fear.

It didn't know why the Supreme Evolution had suddenly become so angry.

"Where's that music coming from! Fuck! Fuck!"

The Supreme Evolution kept swearing and raised his hand to point at the only two subordinates in the hall.

The two men were obviously frightened as well. They were operating the tablet with sweat all over their foreheads, but they still couldn't stop the music.

The Supreme Evolutionary's ability to control his emotions is actually quite average.

In the movie "Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3", his defenses are often broken and his emotions are out of control.

Now that his defense has been broken by Da Zhangwei's song "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse", Tang Mu is very satisfied.

Tang Mu knew very well that the Supreme Evolution only started cursing because he was called a nigger and felt that his supreme status was challenged.

But Tom doesn't care about that.

Tang Mu, who was determined to use the Supreme Evolution to hype up the Galaxy TV station and increase the ratings, had already arranged a series of identities for the Supreme Evolution.

I plan to make it into a documentary directly, and let the Supreme Evolve into a famous one.

Now this picture of broken defense and anger is very good.

Tom Mu walked out of the corner, carrying a large camera, and filmed the Supreme Evolution directly in the face!

I guess only the invincible Tom can be so brave.

"Where did the cat come from!"

The angry Supreme Evolution naturally had a bad face when he saw Tang Mu.

Not to mention that Tom is still taking photos of it in the face.

"Hi~"

Tom, who was filming, was very polite. He tilted his head and waved towards the Supreme Evolution.

"Put this damn cat! And P13 back in the cage!"

The Supreme Evolutionary still retained a certain degree of rationality. After discovering that Tang Mu seemed interesting, he did not order Tang Mu to be executed directly. Instead, he prepared to imprison Tang Mu and conduct research on him later.

The cat's posture seems to be very intelligent, and Tom Cat is approaching the research direction of Supreme Evolution.

This allowed the Supreme to evolve and regain a lot of sanity.

Tom didn't care too much. He and Rocket Raccoon were pushed to the dark detention area by two soldiers who rushed in.

On the way, Tom's camera was snatched away by the soldiers, but Tom didn't care.

It's just a decoration.

In this era of the universe, who still uses such inconvenient devices for filming?

Tang Mu carried it just for that damn sense of professional ritual.

One can tell at a glance that it is now a reporter or a paparazzi.

"Hi~"

Tang Mu held his head high and chest puffed out, as if he was not a prisoner under guard, but an important figure on patrol.

He even remembered to say hello to Rocket Raccoon who was shrinking his neck nearby.