The snowy night slowly stood up from the throne and asked the experts in the field of life science: "can nano soul force control technology detect the real emotion of the human body?"


    The two experts looked sad, but nodded: "theoretically, it is possible. Although this degree of control is not enough to directly read the brain waves to know what the other party is thinking, you can know your general mood through the secretion of hormones in your body.


    Even if the expression can be controlled, the hormone secretion in the body will gently expose personal joys and sorrows. This can be clearly perceived as long as the individual''s strength is strong to a certain extent. So if you simply disguise your appearance, you can hardly hide it from the one outside. "


    "So can hormone secretion be disguised? Can we use the means that the other party can''t perceive to stimulate the secretion of human hormones to simulate emotions? " In the snowy night.


    "It can be done, and the technical difficulty is not big. Just in your body. By implanting several micro machines and pretending to be magic weapons refined in the body, you can bypass each other''s perception. Stimulate hormone secretion in the body and simulate the physiological state of the human body under different emotions.


    But doing so will have an irreparable impact on your majesty, because human emotions are largely controlled by hormones in the body. Rather than regulating the secretion of hormones in the body is simulating emotions, it is actually changing your emotions.


    When you stimulate the secretion of hormones representing fear, you will physically feel fear. Even when you see the same scene in the future, the glands in your body will still involuntarily secrete corresponding hormones, just like forming a conditioned reflex, which leads to your real and heartfelt fear of this kind of thing.


    Reason can indeed suppress this emotion, but people''s willpower is often not as strong as they think. Just like most people, they can use the simple reward and punishment of training dogs. Train the corresponding conditioned reflex and become like an irrational animal.


    I don''t mean to offend your majesty, but it''s too dangerous. If you can''t control yourself, it may lead to fake tricks... "


    "I already know the consequences, but I have no choice. The development of the Empire takes time. I must stabilize him. This is our last chance to develop and rise again. I know you all say I am a tyrant. When assigning tasks, we never consider personal wishes. Whoever is on the turn, no matter how unwilling he is, should go up. And this time, it''s just my turn.


    Stop talking nonsense. Implant a responsive micro machine for me. In the future, I may become flattering and incompetent, and become a obedient door dog in the eyes of practitioners to take care of them. Things in the secular world, but the spark of our civilization will not go out. One day, if I break the immortal cultivation method, if I have fallen, you should kill me and replace me. If I am still me, I will pay the price. "


    At this time, those who can still stay in the hall are the confidants of the snow night. Seeing this scene, they can''t help feeling heartache and remorse for their own incompetence. Let the leader bear such humiliation.


    They watched the snowy night receive the injection of micro machinery, followed by the solemn expression on their faces, which became as flattering as servile slaves, with a trace of fear in their eyes. The body trembled uncontrollably.


    There seemed to be only the last glimmer of clarity in his eyes: "all step back and open the final protective barrier of the palace right away. Do you want Tang San to know our overall plan?"


    The ministers looked at the leaders who were no longer great in an instant and withdrew from the palace one by one with tears. In the way of civilization, someone must move forward with a heavy load. This time it''s the turn of the great emperor who once looked at the world. Next time it''s their turn


    At the gate of the palace, the pale golden film slowly dissipated. The interior of the palace, which was originally blocked by ground glass, came into Tang San''s eyes.


    "Come... Come on! Escort! Escort! "


    The snow night collapsed to the ground and trembled under the authority of Tang San. The crown representing the emperor fell to the ground. The yellow robe on his body was stained with this stain and dragged on the smooth ground of the hall, leaving a track like a reptile.


    "Come on! Take down the mob who broke into the palace! My guard! Go and remove this person''s head! Wait a hundred miles! " The snow night looked frightened and shouted. Looking at Tang San walking towards him step by step, he screamed in horror: "don''t come over!"


    Tang San pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, stepped on the foot of the broad yellow robe, looked at the snow night and struggled and cried like a pug with its tail on. Looking at the ugly behavior of the former superior in front of him, he almost moaned out with unprecedented pleasure. The long-term depression made Tang San almost sick. How good he was to his own people, How cruel outsiders will be. Maybe the snowy night is not his enemy, but as the founder of the existing social system, Tang San has 100 reasons to convince himself against him.


    "Ha ha! I guess you never dreamed that one day you would be trampled on by a poor boy from a civilian family! I don''t understand you fools like pigs and dogs! Why occupy such a huge palace and enjoy the most noble rights? "


    With that, Tang San kicked his belly on the snowy night, and the pain made him bow into shrimps: "spare your life! God, spare your life! You can take whatever the immortal wants! I don''t know where I offended Shangxian. Please spare my life! "


    "Ha? What offended me? "


    Tang San kicked the snowy night away with one foot. Before he came to the throne in three or two steps, the golden dagger sat down, summoned a magic weapon, opened a selfie for himself, sent it to his social account, and attached the text: "the emperor takes turns to do it. Come to my house this year!"


    "When you squeeze the people''s fat and cream and scrape the land from US civilians, I''m afraid you can''t imagine that some of the farts in your eyes will sit on this throne one day!


    My father worked hard and bent his back, but he couldn''t even afford the tuition for me to go to school. Where are you dressed up animals?


    Where are you when I rely on my ability to earn cultivation resources, but I am monitored by the local public security organ and forcibly isolated?


    I''m afraid you''ve never really seen how people living at the bottom of society live! You''re such a piece of shit that breaks the people''s promotion. Tell me, why should I allow you to sit in this position? "


    [to be continued]


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