I am the creator of New Life on the Earth
Chapter 226: The Surge of Creation

Chapter 226: The Surge of Creation

Chapter: The Surge of Creation

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The room was a whirlwind of energy and tension.

Zero’s words echoed in Sona’s mind as she swiftly fluttered to the nearby electrical board, her golden wings casting a faint glow across the room.

The board hummed with latent electricity, the wires snaking like silent sentinels waiting to serve their purpose.

Without hesitation, Sona grasped a small cable, ensuring it was live, and flipped the switch.

A faint spark crackled, illuminating her determined expression as she carried the cable toward Zero.

With precision, she brought the wire to Zero’s back, connecting it to the nano-particles that swirled protectively around him.

Instantly, the particles latched onto the cable, creating a seamless flow of energy between Zero and the electrical source.

A faint, bluish glow enveloped Zero as he absorbed the current, his system integrating the energy effortlessly.

Zero’s Burning Touch skill surged, its intensity amplifying. The glow from his hands grew brighter, more focused, as he transferred the newfound energy into Adam.

Seated in front of the growing orb of energy, Adam felt the renewed power coursing through him.

The exhaustion that had crept into his limbs moments ago faded, replaced by a surge of vitality.

Adam closed his eyes briefly, silently expressing gratitude to Zero before channeling the replenished energy into the orb before him.

The orb, a radiant sphere of golden light, pulsed with life. It shimmered, its brilliance intensifying with every ounce of energy Adam poured into it.

Slowly, it began to expand, its circumference widening as waves of light radiated outward.

The golden glow illuminated the room in an ethereal haze, its rays spilling out of the windows and casting streaks of brilliance into the night.

Adam’s focus never wavered. The energy flowing from him was relentless, his resolve unshaken despite the toll it was taking on his body.

Behind him, Zero stood steadfast, his hands glowing like miniature suns, transferring energy with unwavering determination.

As the sphere grew larger, its surface began to shift. The golden hue gave way to a deeper, more ominous red.

Streaks of dark crimson rippled across the orb, and its edges seemed to distort, as though fire itself had taken a physical form.

A dark plane-like texture began to form around its perimeter, creating an aura of menacing intensity.

Adam’s eyes flickered open briefly, catching a glimpse of the evolving sphere. Its transformation was both awe-inspiring and daunting.

His jaw tightened as he clenched his teeth, his determination hardening.

This creation demanded more energy than he had ever expended, but he knew the stakes.

It doesn’t matter how much energy this takes, he thought. This creation must succeed. It must be the answer to this impossible situation.

Behind him, Zero continued to supply energy, drawing heavily from the electrical board.

The constant strain on the board caused the lights in the room—and throughout the house—to flicker erratically.

Downstairs, Adam’s parents exchanged puzzled glances as the lights dimmed and brightened in a peculiar rhythm.

"Is there something wrong with the wiring?" Adam’s father asked, his brow furrowing as he glanced at the ceiling.

"Maybe it’s just a fluctuation," his mother replied, though her voice carried an undercurrent of concern.

In the room, Ninja stood vigil by the window, his keen eyes scanning the darkened streets outside.

His posture was tense, every muscle primed for action.

Though the intensity of Adam’s creation was palpable behind him, Ninja’s focus remained entirely on the world beyond the window, watching for any suspicious activity that might signal an imminent threat.

High above, Pratham and Mikasa monitored the surrounding area through their satellite feeds.

Their holographic projections flickered faintly as they coordinated silently, ensuring no threat could breach the perimeter unnoticed.

Meanwhile, Sona and Tayo hovered nearby, their gazes fixed on Adam and Zero. They could see the strain on their companions, but they knew their own energy reserves were crucial as backup.

Zero’s relentless energy transfer began to take its toll. His movements grew sluggish, and the glow from his hands flickered faintly. Sona, noticing his state, sent a telepathic message.

"Zero, stop. You’ve done enough. If you push yourself too far, you won’t be able to fight if something happens."

Zero hesitated, his resolve battling with Sona’s logic. Ultimately, he nodded and stepped back, disconnecting himself from Adam. However, he was not ready to give up entirely.

The room was alive with energy, a mix of tension and awe as all eyes remained fixed on the crimson orb before Adam.

The once-golden sphere had now turned deep red, radiating waves of energy that seemed to shift the air itself.

The orb pulsed rhythmically, as if breathing, and its edges began to twist and form.

Adam, seated firmly on the floor, could feel the immense power surging before him.

The crimson orb started to morph, drawing in the surrounding energy.

It began to shrink slightly, compacting the vast energy within itself while simultaneously taking shape.

Zero, his task complete, stepped back. His nano-particles detached from the electrical connection, and his hands ceased glowing.

Exhaustion weighed on him, but his resolve remained steadfast as he turned his focus to Adam and the creation taking form before them.

The other companions, Sona, Tayo, Ninja, and Pratham, redirected their attention to Adam.

The orb continued to evolve, stretching and forming limbs as if being sculpted by an invisible force. Slowly, it took on a humanoid shape.

The red sphere now had arms and legs, its structure becoming clearer with each passing moment.

Its surface gleamed with a dark crimson hue, as though it was made of raw, pulsing energy. Adam’s breath quickened as he observed the transformation.

Despite the fatigue pressing on him, he summoned every ounce of his remaining strength and poured it into the creation process.

This has to work, Adam thought. Whatever time, energy, or effort it takes, this creation must be the answer.

As the figure solidified, its translucent form began to emit a bluish glow, reminiscent of Adam’s system interface windows.

The creation’s skin shimmered like crystal, but it was not solid—it was composed entirely of energy.

Adam’s gaze remained fixed as the features of the creation came into focus.

White hair, radiant and glowing like miniature suns, crowned its head, and its eyes, pure white and devoid of pupils, seemed to pierce through the very fabric of reality.

Its clothing appeared golden and semi-transparent, giving the figure an ethereal quality.

Adam could see through it, not just its clothes, but through its entire form, as though it was an energy projection rather than a physical being.

Finally, the figure was complete. The creation floated in the air, its form defying gravity. It stood at just over four feet tall, radiating power in waves that could be felt by everyone in the room.

The energy surrounding it was so intense that even those watching from a distance could sense its presence.

Adam observed the being with a mix of pride and exhaustion.

The immense energy he had expended to bring this creation to life was unlike anything he had experienced before.

The translucent figure’s presence was mesmerizing—its aura a mix of raw power and serene beauty.

At that moment, a blue system window appeared before Adam, asking a question:

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Would you like to teach your creation your language?

Yes /No

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Without hesitation, Adam mentally selected "Yes." Instantly, he felt a massive surge of energy leave his body, far more than he had anticipated.

He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, as he forced himself to stay upright.

The creation seemed to absorb the energy, its form glowing brighter.

A faint hum resonated in the room as it closed its eyes, seemingly processing the influx of information.

Moments later, the creation opened its eyes. Before it could speak, Adam broke the silence.

"I have given you the name Phantom," Adam said, his voice steady despite his exhaustion. "You are my most powerful creation and the most unique."

The creation, now identified as Phantom, closed its eyes briefly, as though acknowledging the name.

When it opened them again, it spoke for the first time.

"Lord Adam," it said in a calm, melodic voice, "from this moment, I shall be known as Phantom."

The room fell silent as everyone took in the sight before them.

Sona and Tayo hovered nearby, their eyes wide with amazement. Phantom’s body, though seemingly fragile, radiated an undeniable power.

Despite having no visible wings or physical means of support, Phantom floated effortlessly in the air, a testament to its extraordinary abilities.

Ninja and Zero stood still, their gazes locked on Phantom. They could sense the immense power emanating from it.

Even Adam, seated directly before Phantom, could feel the restrained energy pulsing within it.

She’s suppressing her power, Adam realized. And even with this suppression, her aura is overwhelming.

Adam leaned back slightly, his mind racing. I hope Phantom can be the key.

If she cannot help us face the challenges ahead... He shook the thought away, unwilling to entertain failure.

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The room was filled with a mix of awe and hope as Phantom hovered silently, her radiant form casting a warm glow over her creator and companions.

Adam, though drained, allowed himself a brief moment of satisfaction.

This is just the beginning, he thought.

And with that, the Chapter concluded, leaving everyone in the room captivated by the presence of Phantom—the most extraordinary creation Adam had ever brought into existence.

End of the Chapter here.