Deep within the Warp, Lu Sheng's energy form was undergoing subtle changes.
If absorbing players' emotions before had been like a starving ghost gulping down whatever food it could find, then now, he was carefully savoring the emotional fluctuations transmitted from the Crimson Dawn base.
Hope, compassion, a sense of responsibility, trust between comrades, anger at injustice, the determination to change the world...
These emotions were as scarce in the Warhammer universe as oxygen in a vacuum, yet they were continuously born from the hearts of these player leaders, converging into a clear stream that passed through the system's security filters and poured into Lu Sheng's energy core.
"Mm..."
Lu Sheng let out a satisfied sigh, and the surface of his energy form glowed with a warm golden-red radiance.
He recalled two kinds of services he had experienced at massage parlors in his previous life: one was an ordinary foot bath that only eased the fatigue in his feet.
The other was a full-body essential oil spa, relaxing every cell from the top of his head to the tips of his toes.
Absorbing negative emotions like fear, greed, and rage in the past had been like a foot bath—useful, but limited to the most basic function of replenishing energy.
But these positive emotions now...
"It's like getting ten top-tier spa treatments with complimentary counseling."
Lu Sheng's energy form stretched out and lazily rolled over in the void of the Warp, like Garfield basking in the sun.
He watched Wang Zhong's stunned face in the projection of reality and looked at the six dark-golden words on the shop interface: [Gene-Seed Selection].
"So you've guessed this isn't a game? Good."
Lu Sheng muttered to himself, "You can't wake someone pretending to sleep, but someone who wakes up on their own... is qualified