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Blood rain, a bizarre but real natural phenomenon.

It could be iron-rich dust blown into the air by strong winds, specific microorganisms and algal spores in the air, or optical scattering under special conditions.

Blood rain might have been considered an omen of doom and divine wrath in ancient times, but in the 21st century, it has long been demystified by science.

At least, that's the case for some modern people who are well-educated and uphold a scientific spirit.

Until today, blood rain was a natural phenomenon that could be explained by existing science.

However, humanity cannot yet explain this bloody rain.

"The ten calamities are: the calamity of blood, the calamity of frogs, the calamity of lice, the calamity of flies, the calamity of plague, the calamity of rash, the calamity of hail, the calamity of locusts, the calamity of darkness, and the calamity of the firstborn son."

Inside the church, a priest dressed in vestments and wearing a cross on his chest devoutly made the sign of the cross on his chest and addressed the congregation.

His once skeptical faith has become stronger than ever before.

The reason is simple: the presence of the plague of blood and the plague of darkness is sufficient proof of the Lord's existence.

Although the anomalies were not limited to Egypt, it is likely that after this day, the Bible will be revised to reflect the true nature of the miracles.

As long as humanity survives to this day, various mythologies will vie for the right to interpret miracles, and countless new religious orders and research projects will be born at this very moment; many have already been born now.

"Mentor, this microscope isn't powerful enough; we can't see its microstructure."

"Yes, I know. You can't see them even with a scanning tunneling microscope; at least, there are no molecules or atoms."

Some graduate students spent a few minutes tinkering with their seniors and advisors in the lab, then looked at each other with relief and smiled.

After the blood cloud expanded, the students at the university collected samples and went to the laboratory almost immediately.

But the more they studied the characteristics of blood rain, the more bald they became, to the point that they felt this thing could be the subject of countless academic papers.

Based on the latest research findings from various countries, blood rain is a completely incomprehensible and strange substance.

What is a substance that, like a water droplet, remains smooth no matter how high the magnification you use to examine it?

What does it mean that it doesn't react chemically with any substances on your hands?

What does it mean that it can increase mass and volume out of thin air?

What makes it a panacea? One cup makes terminal illnesses disappear, two cups regenerate limbs, and three cups restore youth.

What do you mean by saying that if you heat it with fire, it won't get hot, and if you freeze it with a refrigerator, it won't get cold?

What does it mean that it remains a fixed red color under any lighting conditions?

What does it mean that if a good person drinks it, it will cure all diseases, but if a bad person drinks it, he/she will turn into blood?

What do you mean by saying it can revive a dead person who hasn't been dead for too long?

What makes it capable of accurately identifying and purifying filth on the streets and harmful compounds in the soil, and even transforming garbage into useful raw materials?

Is this even human language?

This blood sounds even more powerful than Minecraft milk! Even the red liquid Philosopher's Stone from Fullmetal Alchemist isn't this omnipotent, is it?

Considering the Earth Online update notification still hanging in the sky, the graduate student thought that the blood rain might be a perk to celebrate the version update.

Even setting aside the speculation that reality is a large-scale game, whether it's an alien god's high-tech joke or a real divine manifestation, it's not something this skinny, lazy monkey can handle.

The graduate student surnamed Chu pushed up his glasses and walked out of the laboratory. Above the dark red sky, which shimmered with blood, a torrential downpour was pouring down, and the blood on the campus roads had risen to waist-deep.

"It's only been a few minutes, and... sigh."

He estimated that by now, low-lying areas around the world were almost completely flooded.

The graduate student sighed silently: "Am I really an NPC?"

"Try to cheer up, Xiao Chu. I bet the next version will be 'Global Bloodbath, My Ghost Ship Can Grow Infinitely'."

The senior student, who often reads novels, handed him and his advisor a cigarette each, grinning and saying, "Who knows, this cigarette might become a scarce commodity someday."

"I really don't want this to end." The mentor took a wistful drag on his cigarette. "In the end, your threats against me in the education sector ultimately failed to materialize."