The chromosomes of the lava dragon were spread out in front of him one by one, one by one. They were very similar to Cerela's chromosomes at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they were quite different.

"It would be great if we could detect the chromosomes. Next, let's look at the things peeled off from the dragon scales... to see if there are any strange things inside, if there are any strange chromosomes..."

Chop it up!

Freeze!

sampling!

dyeing!

observe……

Gretel raised the knife and dropped it, observing each piece piece by piece. What he selected was just a piece of tissue as big as a fist. If he glanced at it, there could be more than a dozen light spots;

However, even if I cut into 1 mm thick slices, I can't find any abnormalities. I have to continue cutting, continue freezing, and continue watching...

"What's the difference between this and the archaeologists who use small brushes to clean tomb bags... This workload is too much... Hey, I caught you!
Chapter completed!