American Comics: Beginning with Luke the Maker

Chapter 121 Emotional Liquid
more than three hours later.

The instrument suddenly turned on a green light.

Luke, who received the news, was overjoyed, and hurried over from other laboratories, and went to the instrument, only to see a little white with red water droplets inside, lying quietly at the bottom of the instrument.However, Luke knows that this is not liquid or other things in people's cognition, but pure energy crystallization.In other words, it has not yet reached the crystal, but just liquefied.And the energy detection on the instrument clearly declared that it was a liquefied mass of strange energy.

Luke reached out his hand, his skin was stained black, and then a long black needle extended from the fingertip.

The needle tip gently pierced into the energy liquid inside the instrument, and a strange feeling came to Luke's heart.

anger?
fear?

Hate?

All kinds of negative emotions hit Luke's spirit, and he wanted to assimilate Luke's emotions.Luke can feel the power contained in this group of liquid, but under the impact of this negative emotion, it is difficult to control it perfectly, gain insight into it, get familiar with it, and use it.Negative emotions Luke can suppress and control, although under the influence of the sudden surge of negative emotions, he has the urge to destroy everything in front of him.And the power that flooded in with negative emotions in his body seemed to prove to him that he could use it to do it.In other words, it is precisely because Luke has controlled his emotions that it is difficult to truly resonate with this force and gain its approval.

The black needle tip retracted, breaking the contact with the energy liquid.

Luke shook his head.The impact of the wave of negative emotions just now seemed to have no root source, and then dissipated.He looked at the energy liquid in the instrument, it seemed that its volume and energy response had been reduced and collapsed accordingly.

The vampires who were bound around and acted as emotional energy providers were a little dazed, looking at each other secretly for no reason.

Luke ignored the private psychological reactions of those vampires. He just knew that the experiment was indeed successful as he had intuitively felt beforehand.

Of course, strictly speaking according to the original planning standards, this experiment cannot be said to be a complete success. It can only prove that emotions, souls and spirits can indeed be collected and gathered to become a certain kind of energy, although this energy exists. Various side effects.For example, if you use negative emotional energy for a long time and experience the infestation of that negative emotion, can a person's spirit be stable?
It is inevitable to be affected, but whether it can be controlled by the user's willpower is still unknown.

So if you want people to use this energy safely, you may have to add a filter device to filter and weaken the erosive properties of this negative emotion.In the follow-up, we need 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 been taken, which also proves that for Luke, the follow-up is a matter of time.

Emotional/Spiritual Essence.

This is Luke's name for this energy.

The experiment has reached the threshold of success, but there are still many further studies waiting for Luke.Like a filter?Properties of positive emotions following negative emotions.Are the characteristics of various emotional energy liquids consistent, or are there differences?Separation of mixed emotions, so that it has a single interest separation technology; can the mental fluctuations of ordinary people reach the lowest line of instrument capture and collection?Prototype upgrades, etc.

After all this is over, we need to consider the application direction of these energies and other issues.

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

……

The employees of Hyperion found that where they work, and many places to relax and relax in the company, a metal craft like a tree stump is placed as far as the eye can see.Their performance on this is that, except for a few people who were interested and asked a few more words, the others just looked at it curiously, and quickly forgot about it.

But this does not include Miss Gwen Stacy, who is the quiet host.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Gwen stepped into the gate of the Highland Industrial Park, she keenly felt the quiet restlessness in her body, and at the same time, a strong sense of hunger was given to her by the quiet sharing of her physical senses.She couldn't help swallowing, even though she had just eaten before coming here, she still felt that her body was frantically sending her the signal that she needed to eat.

Gwen quickly took out the Quiet food box from her pocket, and sprayed it on the skin of her arm that was exposed in the air.This is her experience of feeding quiet during this time.However, the immediate experience in the past is somewhat ineffective today.The hunger has indeed decreased a lot, and the urge to eat can also be controlled by will, but it has not dissipated, and it is still stubbornly reminding Gwen: I am hungry!
"What's the matter?" Peter Parker beside her noticed the strangeness of his girlfriend, and asked with concern.

"It's Quiet." Gwen replied, and quietly came to a corner helplessly, called out Quiet from her body, and covered her face with all the remaining phenethylamine preparations in the food box. Quiet.

"I want to change the taste." An Jing swallowed all the food into her stomach unceremoniously, while complaining to Gwen dissatisfied.As for the little spider?When he saw An Jing appearing, he automatically moved away, stood in the distance within sight, and looked at his girlfriend.

"You have changed a lot of tastes during this time! Picky eating is not a good habit!" Gwen pointed out bluntly.

"There are better ones, why should I eat worse ones?" An Jing retorted after hearing the words.

"But this is your favorite food! You feel tired of my dopamine again." Gwen frowned.

"I smell it, the air is filled with the sweet smell of food! It's the same level as the soul spar! The ingredients are more advanced! It's right here! It's not far from us!" An Jing sniffed the air with a look of intoxication.Before Gwen could speak again, she swiftly jumped back into Gwen's body, and then, under Gwen's flustered expression, controlled Gwen's body forcefully, and moved towards a short stump-like object placed in the center of the lobby. Metal crafts away.

"That's it, the food inside is tempting me." An Jing looked at the cover, unable to see the stump metal crafts inside, and said to her host.

(End of this chapter)