Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 520: Seven emotions and six desires, magnified!
Due to the important position of the team's monks in Lu State, Director Yang's claim that there would be at most some "non-fatal, temporary side effects" was obviously not a lie to cover up the truth - after all, if something really happened to Zhao Yuan, Li Weiguo would definitely twist his head off.

Therefore, Yan Yu was not worried about any safety hazards. He just watched the assistants leisurely as they put various electrodes on Zhao Yuanzhen.

Yan Yu had no idea how the assistant monks had cultivated the method of spiritual lodging in their previous lives.

He is more familiar with sword immortals and magic cultivators.

The unity of sword and body of a sword immortal is basically a test of one's swordsmanship level. One must practice hard step by step without any shortcuts. For example, the Five Elements Dao Body of a Dharma cultivator relies on collecting the elites of the Five Elements from everywhere, which also requires a lot of patience and hard work.

But the assistant officer's method of hosting his spiritual consciousness obviously does not require such trouble.

Manager Yang sat in front of the computer, calibrating the equipment, and said into the microphone next to him:

"Please ask the subject to release his spiritual sense and scan the entire room you are in."

Zhao Yuanzhen did as he was told and released his spiritual sense to circle around.

Yan Yu moved closer to Manager Yang's computer and saw a line sweeping across the radar circle on the screen.

"Is this divine consciousness?" Yan Yu asked.

"No, precisely," Director Yang replied. "It's simply the fluctuations in the magnetic field caused by spiritual consciousness. Spiritual consciousness is like invisible and colorless wind. We can't locate it directly; we can only determine its location by the swaying of leaves."

"I see." Yan Yu said, "Then what should we do after positioning?"

"Confirm the compatibility of the magic weapon with the divine consciousness." Director Yang ordered into the microphone, "The magic weapon is in place."

The assistants carried out the puppet Ami and placed it right in front of Zhao Yuanzhen.

"Use your spiritual sense to scan your magic weapon." Manager Yang said.

Zhao Yuanzhen continued to do as he was told, and Yan Yu saw a large number of lines on the screen, all converging towards the puppet's position.

"Her consciousness is very active." Director Yang's expression calmed down a bit and he said to Yan Yu with a smile, "With her values, there is basically no possibility of failure in the experiment."

"That's good." Yan Yu nodded, "What should we do next?"

"Electric shock." Director Yang said.

"Will it damage your brain?" Yan Yu asked.

"No! Of course not," Director Yang said in surprise. "In fact, there won't even be any pain. The subject might just feel a little discomfort."

"We can think of spiritual consciousness as a ball of dough that can be transformed into any shape. The first step in the spiritual consciousness hosting method is to separate a small piece of dough from the large dough. The dough cannot deform on its own; it must rely on external forces."

"According to the records in the classics, in order to split the spiritual consciousness, one needs to use the true essence to cut it within the sea of consciousness. This is like a doctor lying on the operating table performing surgery on himself. The risk is too great."

"So we use electric shock instead." Yan Yu suddenly realized.

"That's right." Director Yang leaned over the microphone. "Prepare for the shock. 3! 2! 1!"

Yan Yu immediately looked at Zhao Yuanzhen. The electricity should have been running by now, but the demon woman's face showed no expression. Considering that she couldn't be an insulator, the current intensity should be very low - she certainly didn't seem to feel any pain.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhao Yuanzhen mouthed.

Yan Yu smiled slightly, and only heard Director Yang say:
"Subject, do not be distracted. Continue to focus your consciousness on your magic weapon and do not move."

"Oh oh." Zhao Yuanzhen hurriedly and concentrated on scanning the puppet.

The corners of her mouth suddenly twitched strangely, as if she was laughing uncontrollably.

"Stop!" Manager Yang shouted immediately.

Yan Yu quickly came to the computer:

"what happened?"

"The splitting of the consciousness has been completed." Director Yang stared at the computer and said in a trembling voice, "The split part has also been confirmed to be hosted in the magic weapon. It is very active, but..."

"Just?" "We've never encountered this side effect of the test subject before..."

Yan Yu looked at Zhao Yuanzhen again, only to see that the demon girl still had a smug smile on her face as she said:

"Hahaha! I did it... What happened?"

"Is the side effect laughter?" Yan Yu asked Director Yang in a low voice.

Manager Yang was already sweating. This was a cultivator from the Zhenhai Squad! Now something had gone wrong in his experiment. This was fatal!
He had no time to explain to Yan Yu, so he just said, "I'll go call someone," and called the medical team next door.

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"Haha, so what's going on?" Zhao Yuanzhen, who was sitting on the hospital bed, asked with a laugh.

"The operation was successful, but there were some side effects." Yan Yu said calmly, "Your emotions have been amplified."

"Enlarged?" Zhao Yuanzhen asked with a smile.

"That is, for example, if you normally have 1 point of joy, now due to the side effects of electric shock stimulating your sea of consciousness, it may be expanded to 3 points or even 4 points." Yan Yu explained.

"No wonder I'm so happy, hahahahaha!" Zhao Yuanzhen continued to laugh wildly, "I've already mastered the method of spiritual consciousness hosting! It's so easy! As expected of me, wahahahahahahahaha!"

Yan Yu looked at her overjoyed expression and turned to ask:
"When will this psychotic state of hers end?"

"Take the tranquilizer combination daily and she'll definitely be cured within two weeks." Director Yang, having already consulted with the medical team, replied cautiously, "Unlike the cerebral cortex, the sea of consciousness possesses a strong self-healing ability and will definitely recover over time. Of course, we'll also conduct regular follow-up visits and adjust her treatment plan based on her specific circumstances. There will absolutely be no problems."

"Is that so..." Yan Yu looked at the witch again, only to see that she was still immersed in the ecstasy of "mastering her divine power", and was completely unaware that her emotional management was completely out of control.

Wait, does this witch have the ability to manage her emotions? Doesn't this idiot always show his emotions on his face, and his emotions come and go quickly?

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem." Yan Yu said with finality.

Manager Yang smiled apologetically and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The so-called amplification of emotions is actually a change in personality that becomes extremely sentimental, significantly reducing both the ability to laugh and the ability to cry. For those who tend to be more reserved and calm, this change is bound to cause great distress. Coupled with the importance of the Zhenhai Squad, any complaint would inevitably be considered a serious incident.

Fortunately, the Yan team said it was "not a big deal," so I doubt they'll complain. I need to report it quickly and, using the right description, characterize it as a "force majeure issue."

"Let's go." Yan Yu took Zhao Yuanzhen away and said goodbye to everyone.

After watching the two leave, Manager Yang quickly took out his cell phone and started calling to report the situation.

Not long after Yan Yu and Zhao Yuanzhen left the base, Li Weiguo, who learned the news, called them and asked them to go to Jinling.

"So what's going on with her?" In the principal's office, Li Weiguo looked at Zhao Yuanzhen who was still laughing wildly and asked with a frown.

"To give an analogy," Yan Yu replied, "it's like an idiot becoming a bigger idiot."

"Your analogy is really..." Li Weiguo was speechless for a moment and asked, "Emotions are magnified, right?"

"Yes." Yan Yu said, "They said it will be recovered within two weeks."

"Come to think of it," Zhao Yuanzhen continued smiling, and asked, "Since emotions are amplified, then the happiness from eating delicious food will also be doubled, right?"

"That's right." Yan Yu said lightly, "However, the treatment plan given to me by the research base states that you can't drink anything on the day after the electric shock."

Zhao Yuanzhen's smile faded in an instant and was soon covered by endless fear, sadness and despair.

Her expression was completely pale, her hands hung limply, her body hunched, and she fell listlessly at Yan Yu's feet, as if she had lost all the courage to live, her mouth opening and closing unconsciously.

"Is this also part of the side effects?" Li Weiguo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Yes." Looking at the desperate witch who seemed to have left her body, Yan Yu laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)