Music was a rare thing in the universe. Or rather, the entire universe had developed very little in the way of entertainment.
Once one stepped into an interstellar civilization, one would see the true vastness of the universe and witness its countless civilizations.
Among them were even existences like cosmic empires.
Once they recognized the disparity between them and the dangers of walking a tightrope over a cliff, no civilization would continue developing its entertainment industry.
Who knew if some cosmic hooligan might come knocking the next moment? If things went badly, their entire race could be wiped out.
Instead of hurrying to develop technology, they were singing, dancing, and making movies? Wasn't that a joke?
At that point, even entertainment would be strictly prohibited, and the entire civilization would concentrate its strength on developing technology.
Only when visible goals and dangers were placed before them would everyone understand how important technological development was.
That was why, aside from Gamora, who had undergone harsh training since childhood and had barely heard music, even Jason and the others had never heard the sound of music.
Rocket had heard sounds that hypnotized old people, though. They were drowsy and soporific, so how could they compare with the explosive old songs Quill listened to?
Thus, after Quill switched on the recorder, everyone was initially somewhat unaccustomed to it.
But after only a few dozen seconds, everyone discovered the beauty in the music.
The explosive drumbeats and lively rhythm stirred everyone's hearts.
Combined with the Milan's incredibly rapid flight speed, the atmosphere throughout the entire ship instantly became exciting.
Even Groot's dull eyes began to show a hint of color.
Rocket's assembly speed also increased by several notches.
With someone else to share it with, Quill found a different kind of enjoyment in a