More than three hours later.

The instrument suddenly lit up green.

Luke, who received the news, was overjoyed, hurried over from other laboratories, and approached the instrument, only to see a little bright white, with wisps of red water inside, lying quietly at the bottom of the instrument. However, Luke knew that it was not a liquid or anything else as people thought it would be, but a mere crystallization of energy. Or rather, it has not yet reached the crystal, but it is only liquefied. And the energy detection on the instrument also clearly declares that it is a liquefied body of strange energy.

Luke held out his hand, his skin stained black, and then a long black needle protruded from his fingertips.

The tip of the needle gently pierced into the energy liquid inside the instrument, and a strange feeling welled up in Luke's heart.

Wrath?

Fear?

Hatred?

All sorts of negative emotions hit Luke's spirit, trying to assimilate Luke's emotions. Luke could feel the power contained in the liquid, but it was difficult for him to control it perfectly, to perceive it, to become familiar with it, and to use it under the influence of this negative emotion. Luke was able to suppress the negative emotions, although he had the urge to destroy everything in front of him under the influence of the sudden surge of negative emotions. And the power in his body that poured in with the negative emotions seemed to prove to him that he could do it with it. Or it is precisely because Luke controls his emotions that it is difficult to truly resonate with this force and gain its approval.

The black tip of the needle retracted, disconnecting from contact with the energy liquid.

Luke shook his head. The impact of the wave of negative emotions just now is also like a rootless source, and it dissipates with it. He looked at the energy liquid inside the instrument, and it seemed that its volume and energy response had been reduced and collapsed accordingly.

The surrounding bound bloods, who act as emotional energy providers, are a little dazed, and they are secretly looking at each other for no reason.

Luke ignored the Bloodline's private reactions, he just knew that the experiment had indeed succeeded as he had intuitively felt beforehand.

Of course, if strictly according to the original planning criteria, this experiment cannot be said to be a complete success, but only proves that emotions, emotions, hearts and spirits can indeed be collected and gathered into some kind of energy, although there are various side effects of this energy. For example, if you use negative emotional energy for a long time and experience the infection of that negative emotion, will a person's spirit be stable?

It is inevitable to be affected, but whether it can be controlled by the user's willpower is unknown.

Therefore, if you want people to use this energy safely, you may have to add a layer of filtering device to filter out the corrosive properties of this negative emotion and weaken it. In the future, it is necessary to consider whether this energy can still maintain its original energy characteristics and power if it is filtered. This is another extended research project.

But in any case, the most difficult first step has come out, and it has proved that the follow-up is a matter of time for Luke.

Emotional/Psychic Fluid.

This is the name that Luke gave to this energy.

The trial has reached the threshold of success, but there is still a lot of further research waiting for Luke. For example, a filtration device? The characteristics of positive emotions that are followed by negative emotions. Are the characteristics of the various emotional energy stock solutions the same, or are there differences? Separation of mixed emotional stock solution with a single interest separation technology; Can the mental fluctuations of ordinary people reach the lowest line that the instrument captures and collects? Upgrading of prototypes, etc.

After that, we still need to consider the direction of application of these energies and so on.

However, when it came into contact with this new energy for the first time, it was even more magical, and even gave Luke a sense of omnipotence. This is, of course, an illusion, and in many cases, when the body is in exceptional condition, or has some kind of magical power, people will feel this way. But most of the time, it's really just a feeling that may help you do things you couldn't do before, but it can't really make you do everything.

……

Hebelent employees find themselves working and many of the company's places of relaxation with a metal artwork that looks like a tree stump. Their manifestation of this is that, except for a few people who are interested in asking a few more questions, the rest of them just look at them curiously and quickly forget about them.

But that doesn't include Miss Gwen Stacy, who is a quiet host.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Gwen stepped through the door of the Hebolen Industrial Park, she keenly felt the quiet restlessness in her body, and at the same time, a strong hunger was shared with her by the quiet of sharing her body senses with her. She couldn't help but swallow, even though she had just eaten before she came, and felt like her body was frantically signaling to her that she needed to eat.

Gwen hurriedly took out the quiet food box from her pocket and sprayed it on the skin of her naked arm. This is her experience of feeding quietly during this time. However, some of the experiences that have been seen immediately in the past have not worked well today. The hunger has indeed decreased a lot, and the urge to eat can be controlled by the will, but it has not dissipated, and is still stubbornly reminding Gwen: I am hungry!

"What's wrong?" Peter Parker, who was beside her, noticed the strangeness of his girlfriend and hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's quiet." Gwen replied, and quietly came to a corner with no choice, summoned Tranquility out of her body, and fed Tranquility all the remaining phenylethylamine preparations in the food box to Tranquility.

"I want a change of taste." Quiet unceremoniously swallowed all the food into her stomach, and complained to Gwen unsatisfied. As for the little spiders? When he saw Quiet, he automatically ducked away and stood in the distance within his line of sight, looking at his girlfriend.

"You've changed a lot of flavors over time! Picky eating is not a good habit! Gwen pointed out unceremoniously.

"There are better ones, why should I eat worse ones?" Quietly retorted.

"But that's your favorite food! You're tired of my dopamine. Gwen frowned.

"I smell it, the sweet smell of food fills the air! It's the same level as the Soul Crystal! The ingredients are even more advanced! Yes, there is! It's not far from us! Quietly sniffed the air, a look of intoxication. Without waiting for Gwen to speak again, she quickly rushed back into Gwen's body, and then, with Gwen's panicked expression, she grabbed Gwen's body and walked towards a low stump-like metal artifact placed in the center of the lobby.

"That's it, the food inside is tempting me." Quietly looking at the cover, I can't see the stump metal crafts inside, and I say to my own host.

(End of chapter)