A bunch of strange-looking weirdos behaved weirdly in one corner of the space capsule-like Data Stream Library. They gathered together in a tight group like a colony of ants who had found some sweet food.
The 'sweet food' they surrounded was a naked man with exquisite features. His physique was so beautiful that it could be the dream creation of an ancient Greek sculptor. Even the harshest critic would have difficulties spotting flaws in his body.
The man sighed and sat down in the containment box. However, before he could settle down, somebody shouted.
"Can you just put on a pair of pants?" Soulsqn looked upward, keeping her gaze above the highest god's chest. Apparently, she didn't appreciate the aesthetics of a Greek sculpture. "Wear a pair of underwear, at least. Hey, Lin Sanjiu—"
