"How should I address you?"
The male Evolutionary Legion member glanced at his female companion. "You can call me by my name... or, of course, by my codename."
"My codename is 'Sentry,' and hers is 'Iron Fist.'"
The female host nodded, apparently in agreement. "It certainly suits the way you look in battle. But I have another question here. That guy ultimately turned into a... more twisted monster."
"What happened to it?"
The female Evolutionary Legion member spoke up. It couldn't always let its partner steal the spotlight. There were only seven spots on the team, and it wanted to become one of them as well.
"It lost control."
"Lost control?"
The host's voice was filled with layers of confusion.
It offered an explanation. "I don't know how to describe it. In truth, evolution is a very special process."
"I'm not a scientist, so I can't explain scientifically what exactly happened or how it works. The only thing I can say is that it's really cool!"
"Our bodies become stronger and more malleable. I can control my body however I want..."
Its arm transformed into a long blade, then changed again into the massive iron fist it used in battle, resembling an enormous boxing glove with a metallic sheen.
"I can control every cell in my body and make them do whatever I want."
"And it's actually not complicated. I don't need to control every cell individually and tell them what to do. I only need to have a thought, and they'll carry out my decision."
Someone in the audience suddenly asked, "Can you make your dick longer and bigger?"
All kinds of laughter immediately broke out. This was clearly a live-broadcast mishap, but it wouldn't turn the broadcast into a disaster.
On the contrary, such a vulgar interruption would