At last, no one came knocking. Le Yu stripped off his clothes and entered the bathroom, turning on the faucet as the showerhead poured water over Number Four's delicate body.
While bathing, Le Yu sometimes got bored enough to compare the appearances of the different bodies. Although Qin Leyin was the strongest, by Le Yu's standards, his body was only the second best-looking. The best-looking body still belonged to Number One, Qian Yuliu.
The body with the worst starting physique was naturally Number Three, Jing Zhengwei's. Although Jing Zhengwei was ruthless with himself, at the end of the day, he never lacked food or drink, and rich meals were commonplace. He did not fight much in his daily life, either. He had muscles, but nothing special—just the ordinary build of a male college student.
Second from the bottom was Yin Yinyin's body. He had too many scars, and his skin was deathly pale. Perhaps, in the eyes of people with strange preferences, his body had a unique beauty, but Le Yu found it rather average.
Qian Yuliu and Qin Leyin's bodies were evenly matched. Both were well-rounded warriors, but Le Yu discovered that Qin Leyin had undergone hair-removal treatment from a medical officer. He had gotten rid of all his stubble, leg hair, and armpit hair long ago. Thus, Le Yu could only award the honor of the most beautiful body to Qian Yuliu. Although he did not like body hair either, Number Four had deprived him of the right to choose. Deducted points.
Just as Le Yu was wasting water and letting his thoughts run wild, a mechanical-sounding voice suddenly came from between his legs. "Hello, Qin Leyin."
If not for the Ice-Blood Physique holding him down, Le Yu would probably have jumped up and smashed through the ceiling.