I am the creator of New Life on the Earth
Chapter 153: Confrontation of Fates

Chapter 153: Confrontation of Fates

Chapter: Confrontation of Fates

The Hall was shrouded in an eerie silence, broken only by the faint hum of machinery in the background.

The air was thick with tension as Adam, cloaked in an aura of calm determination, turned his gaze toward UV1.

The AI, standing tall yet trembling slightly, seemed to carry the weight of both fear and rage.

Adam’s piercing eyes locked onto UV1’s, their intensity cutting through the Uv1’s composure.

But before Adam could utter a word, UV1’s expression hardened.

His mechanical eyes gleamed with a mixture of desperation and anger as he clenched his fists.

With an explosive burst of energy, UV1 lunged forward, his movements a blur.

Time seemed to slow for Adam as he watched the attack unfold. UV1’s clawed arm extended toward his face, a lethal strike fueled by raw emotion.

Adam sidestepped gracefully, his body shifting just enough to let the attack pass harmlessly by.

The momentum of the failed strike sent UV1 crashing to the ground, rolling twice before regaining his balance.

UV1 scrambled to his feet, his movements jerky, betraying the internal conflict raging within him.

His body trembled—not from exhaustion, but from the overwhelming force of his own emotions. Even as he prepared for another attack, a shadow of hesitation lingered in his frame.

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UV1’s mind raced, replaying the memories of his childhood. The image of Adam, the creator he had idolized for so long, loomed large in his thoughts.

As a child, he had witnessed Adam’s immense power, the way he raised a city’s barrier with a single gesture. That memory had been both a source of inspiration and an unattainable ideal.

But now, facing the same Adam as an adversary, UV1 felt the crushing weight of betrayal.

How could someone so revered abandon his creations to struggle alone? The question gnawed at his core, feeding his anger and fear.

Taking a deep breath, UV1 steadied himself, his body frame groaning under the strain of his movements. He straightened and faced Adam, his angry voice laced with bitterness.

"So, Lord Adam," he began, his tone dripping with sarcasm, "how does it feel to stand before the creations you left behind?"

Adam remained silent, his expression unreadable.

UV1’s frustration boiled over. "You abandoned us! Do you even know the struggles our species endured? What difference would it have made to you? You’re immortal, aren’t you? What do you know of death, of loss, of the agony of losing those dear to you?"

Adam’s calm demeanor did not waver, but his silence only fueled UV1’s rage.

Clenching his fists tighter, UV1 growled, "I have made it my mission to show you the fear of death. Just once, I will make you feel what it’s like to face mortality."

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Adam’s eyes softened as he took a deep breath. His calm, measured voice broke the tension.

"UV1," he said, his tone almost gentle, "you are mistaken."

Uv1’s froze, his mind struggling to process Adam’s unexpected response.

"What did you say?" UV1 asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Adam met his gaze, his voice steady. "I am not immortal."

UV1’s expression shifted from anger to shock. "What are you talking about? You created Pratham and Mikasa—my parents—and they are immortal. So are we!"

Adam shook his head, lifting a hand to emphasize his words. "No. None of us are immortal. Not me, not Pratham, not Mikasa. Our lifespans are long, yes, but death will claim us all someday."

The revelation hit UV1 like a thunderbolt. He staggered back, his mind struggling to reconcile this truth with the beliefs he had held for so long.

"But you... you created this entire world," UV1 stammered, his voice rising in desperation. "How can you not control death itself? Isn’t it within your power?"

Adam’s expression grew somber. "Death is not mine to command. It is a force beyond even me. It will come for me, as it will for you and all others. Pratham and Mikasa may live for centuries, but they too will face their end."

UV1’s anger reignited, his voice rising in a defiant roar. "Lies! If you’re not immortal, then so be it. I’ll take your life as retribution for the deaths of my people. I’ll make you pay for abandoning us!"

Adam sighed, his gaze unwavering. The room seemed to hold its breath as UV1 prepared to launch another attack.

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The confrontation crackled with unresolved tension, the air between them heavy with unspoken words and raw emotion.

Adam stood still, his figure calm yet commanding, while UV1’s frame trembled with both fury and fear.

The tension in the air was palpable. The echo of UV1’s accusations from the previous confrontation lingered in Adam’s mind, but Adam’s calm demeanor remained unshaken.

UV1’s piercing eyes, now filled with a mixture of doubt and rage, locked onto Adam.

Despite Adam’s measured responses, UV1 couldn’t bring himself to trust him.

As UV1 clenched his teeth and fists tightly, a storm of conflicting emotions brewed within him. ’He’s lying. I know he’s lying,’ UV1 thought, his anger bubbling over. ’But I won’t forgive him so easily. If he thinks he can manipulate me, he’s sorely mistaken.’

Without another word, UV1 activated his unique skill. His eyes glowed a vibrant brown, illuminating his face with an eerie intensity.

The moment the glow radiated outward, a visible surge of power rippled through the air. UV1 raised both his hands before him, his fingers trembling with controlled rage. "You will face judgment!" he roared.

At his command, shards of broken tiles scattered across the floor began to levitate. The sharp fragments swirled like a violent storm, slicing through the air toward Adam. The sound of their movement was sharp, almost like an orchestra of whistling blades.

Adam, still unmoving, raised his hand calmly in front of his chest. His serene expression betrayed no hint of fear or urgency.

The storm of tiles abruptly froze mid-air, mere inches from Adam’s form. The tension between UV1’s aggression and Adam’s stoicism created a suffocating silence.

UV1’s glowing brown eyes flared brighter as he poured more energy into his ability, attempting to overpower Adam’s unyielding defense. But Adam didn’t falter.

His sharp, unyielding gaze remained fixed on UV1, his focus unwavering. Even as the shards remained suspended, Adam began to feel an invisible pressure building around him—a presence that seemed to emanate directly from UV1’s mysterious skill.

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Adam finally spoke, his voice calm yet edged with realization. "Now I understand how you managed to defeat Pratham, Mikasa, and Sona. Your ability... it’s unique."

With a mere flick of Adam’s fingers, UV1’s mysterious skill was disabled. The brown glow in UV1’s eyes flickered before fading entirely, returning to their normal blue hue.

UV1 staggered backward in shock, disbelief etched across his face. "What... how?" he muttered under his breath.

Before UV1 could fully process what had happened, the frozen shards of tile, held in place by Adam’s power, shifted course. The fragments launched back toward UV1 with incredible speed, cutting through the air like deadly projectiles.

UV1 instinctively raised his hands to shield his face, but the shards pierced his arms and torso with unrelenting force.

Pain erupted through his body as the sharp pieces embedded themselves into his flesh. He stumbled backward, his footing faltering as one knee hit the ground.

Despite the pain, he refused to yield, his resolve as unshakable as his rage.

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Breathing heavily, UV1’s trembling hand pressed against his wounds in a futile attempt to stem the bleeding.

His other hand reached outward, summoning the last reserves of his strength. With a guttural roar, he activated another ability. A surge of invisible energy spread across the battlefield.

The fallen soldiers scattered across the floor—members of UV1’s army dressed in green uniforms and armed with sleek white laser guns—suddenly stirred.

Their lifeless bodies jerked unnaturally as the invisible force compelled them to rise. One by one, they stood, their movements robotic yet menacing.

UV1, still kneeling, pointed toward Adam. "Attack him now!" he commanded, his voice resonating with authority.

Adam remained unmoved, his eyes locked onto UV1. He didn’t so much as glance at the resurrected soldiers, his focus unbroken.

Meanwhile, UV1’s eyes glowed brown once more, albeit dimmer than before, a sign of his dwindling strength.

Even as UV1 clutched his wounds, his determination to see Adam fall burned brighter. "You won’t escape judgment," he hissed.

His hand trembled as he raised it toward the ceiling, activating his tidal power once again.

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Above Adam, a mass of tiles began to detach from the ceiling, their jagged edges glowing ominously under the influence of UV1’s power.

With a sharp cry, UV1 sent them plummeting toward Adam, intent on crushing him beneath their weight.

Yet, just as before, Adam remained motionless. The falling tiles slowed mid-descent, their momentum dissipating as they neared him.

In a breathtaking display of precision, the tiles shattered into smaller fragments, harmlessly falling to the ground around Adam’s feet. Not a single shard touched him.

UV1’s frustration reached its peak. His soldiers, witnessing Adam’s effortless deflection of their leader’s attacks, hesitated.

They glanced at one another, uncertainty clouding their judgment. Despite their advanced weaponry, the overwhelming power Adam displayed left them paralyzed with doubt.

Sensing their hesitation, UV1’s voice rang out like a whip. "What are you waiting for? Shoot him now!"

The soldiers exchanged uneasy glances but raised their weapons. The tension in the room was suffocating, as if the air itself awaited Adam’s response.

And just as the soldiers took aim, the Chapter ended.

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