"The cell theory has significant logical problems. Such a half-finished theory will probably not produce any results even through experimental research!"
The theologian Luka looked at the pale arm on the glass base with disgust and said to Aibolan beside him.
Theology department is also divided into factions, including pro-theism factions that are deeply misled by the Church, such as Qiaona, who discovered Norton and spent his life frantically searching for traces of God in order to prove God's existence.
There are also those who are not pro-God, such as the theologian Luka, who has spent his entire life trying to prove that God does not exist.
Because Luka's mother was condemned as a heretic by the Church and burned alive by fanatical believers!
Therefore, he spent his entire life trying to prove that God did not exist, in order to undermine the foundation of the Church and completely collapse this harmful organization that had lasted for countless years!
However, after he had worked hard for most of his life, just when he had achieved some success and the Holy Lord Church clearly losing power, a Pale God actually flew out from the damned Holy See's back mountain.
Luka's life's work was destroyed, and the Church regained its glory with the reappearance of the Pale God.
How could he not hate that?
The reason they came here to participate in the study of the flesh and blood of the Pale God is to find out the weaknesses of this Pale God, or to expose the lie that the Pale God is a god.
" Luka, don't let hatred blind you."
Although evolution ultimately failed, the distribution of microscopic cells remains a very useful research method.
According to the microscopic cellular theory, our skin and flesh are all combinations of cells, so perhaps by studying how to disrupt the connections between cells, we can effectively separate this Pale God body.
At the same time, by utilizing various external infections, we can observe the changes in these Pale God's cells under different environments, thereby seeking effective methods to control them.
Aibolan directed the people around him to move the instruments, and all sorts of glass slides and even microscopes used for observing cells were carefully installed in the laboratory.
For this research, they specifically invited a prominent figure in the cell theory of the Kaimen Empire: Cayman Ryan.
Just then, the door to the research lab opened, and Ryan, who had just entered, overheard their conversation.
"Mr. Aibolan is right. Although the theories of the Dulan scholars had some problems back then, the study of the microscopic level is still the fundamental way to study matter, and the research method is not wrong!"
Although the Pale God is said to be divine, he is ultimately just a manifestation of life. Life is made up of cells, and even plagues are caused by tiny cells.
Through cell research, we have now discovered many treatments for related diseases. This is a manifestation of scientific and technological progress, not a half-finished theory!
Putting aside other issues, the disease known as "rich man's disease" that plagues royal families around the world is actually caused by a tiny, spiral-shaped life form.
Only cell theory can truly delve into the fundamental nature of things. No matter how wondrous this Pale God may be, he is ultimately composed of cells!
Perhaps by studying his cellular structure, we can achieve the same level of strength as him!
Ryan did not agree with Luka's words, but since they were both scholars with the same stance, he did not show any hostility towards him.
"Mr. Ryan, the instrument is fully installed!" As the three talked, the scholar's assistant had already finished setting up the latest model that Ryan had brought.
Two hundred years have passed since the invention of the microscope, and its structure has gradually matured. Although it has not reached the level of later generations, it has achieved higher precision and magnification than before.
"In that case, shall we begin?" Ryan asked, looking at Aibolan, the main person in charge of the research.
"Let's begin!" Aibolan nodded immediately, Ryan stepped forward right away.
"To facilitate our study of the mysteries of cell structure, the Pale God specially divided his flesh and blood according to his needs. These are the original slices for observation," Aibolan explained to Ryan, pointing to the thin, transparent slices of flesh in the glass petri dish on the table.
These words greatly surprised Ryan.
He reached out to set up the instrument, using tweezers to manipulate the thin slices of flesh that Norton had cut, placing them on a glass slide, and said in a puzzled tone, "What does this mean? Why do I get the feeling that this Pale God seems more eager than we are to uncover the secrets of his flesh?"
Aibolan took a deep breath, his face somber, and said, "Alas... we have long suspected his motives. Although this Pale God appears extremely gentle, judging from the humble attitude of his subordinates towards him, it is clear that he is not as kind and gentle as he seems. Therefore, he must have other intentions, but we still have no reasonable speculation."
I just hope our research won't provide any of the help it wants...
As he spoke, Ryan had already placed Norton's flesh and blood onto the slide, and then began to adjust the microscope focus, aiming at the light reflected from the mirror.
Before even a minute had passed, a gasp escaped Ryan's lips.
"Huh?"
Ryan's voice was filled with surprise, a reaction that made all the scholars present anxious.
"What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?" Aibolan asked anxiously.
When asked questions, Ryan remained silent, instead changing the slide and observing again.
"Holy crap!" Another, even louder exclamation came from his mouth, making everyone even more anxious.
Fortunately, this time Ryan finally took the initiative to speak.
"Strange, so very strange! This Pale God's flesh and blood isn't even made up of cells!"
"What do you mean?" Aibolan and the other scholars were taken aback and quickly asked.
Ryan removed his eyes from the microscope, then held out his hand for Aibolan to examine it himself, exclaiming in amazement:
"The flesh and blood of any species are entirely composed of cells, even trees have a cellular structure. But I see that the flesh and blood of this Pale God is completely smooth, without a single cell division, and its surface is devoid of even the slightest trace of microbial life!"
As he spoke, Aibolan quickly peered closer.
Under the microscope, the entire area was completely smooth, without any distinction between cells, and there were no tiny bacteria found on normal human skin at all!
Even the flesh and blood were clearly visible to be alive, wriggling slightly under a microscope!
Ryan frowned, incredulous. "Impossible! Could this Pale God be beyond the realm of living beings? Or are his cells too tiny to be seen with today's microscopes?"
Luka took the microscope and observed it as well. Then, with a furrowed brow, he looked away from the microscope. Involuntarily, the records of the Vampire Progenitor and God from the mythological Church tradition that Miles XIII had shown him came to mind.
They lacked understanding of cell theory, and therefore had a greater capacity for imagination regarding it.
"The records from the mythological era can perhaps be understood as everything in the Garden of Eden originating from God. If we connect this to the theories of Dulan, is it possible that God is actually the primordial cell from which all things originated?"
The Pale God is recorded as an old-time Vampire whose flesh and blood were supposedly identical to God's. Is it possible that his flesh and blood were actually a single cell?
"Hmm... that seems to make some sense!"
Even under a microscope, the Pale God could still wriggle, clearly exhibiting the characteristics of a living cell!
Ryan, who had just been frowning, froze instantly. His gaze was fixed on the microscope, and then he could no longer contain himself. He darted forward and squeezed past the scholar who was observing through the microscope.
He used tweezers to pick up another piece of Norton's flesh and carefully placed it on a slide under the lens.
Under Ryan's expectant yet fearful gaze.
The two pale pieces of flesh that touched each other actually merged quickly after contact, just like living things, and then became a slightly wriggling whole!
And this kind of performance...
Ryan froze, and after a few seconds of stunned silence, he roared wildly as if he had gone mad.
"Aaaaaaah!!! This can't be! This can't be!!!"
How could that Pale God be a single cell?!
Single-celled organisms are all tiny, incredibly tiny!!!