I am the creator of New Life on the Earth
Chapter 265: The Rising Threat

Chapter 265: The Rising Threat

Chapter: The Rising Threat

The Chapter begins with Adam standing motionless in the high-tech base hall, his sharp eyes fixed on the holographic screen displaying the unsettling footage.

The revelations it holds weigh heavily on him. The dim glow of the holograms casts eerie shadows across the room, intensifying the tension among Adam and his companions.

Adam’s mind churns relentlessly, piecing together fragments of information while grappling with the chilling possibility of an unknown enemy capable of replicating his creations.

As the silence grows heavy, Phantom, who has been quietly observing from the back of the room, floats forward.

Her ethereal, translucent form glows faintly, casting a soft light around her. She speaks in a calm, otherworldly tone that cuts through the oppressive quiet.

"Lord Adam," she begins, her voice steady yet laced with concern. "It seems they can replicate our powers."

Adam turns his head slightly toward her, nodding in acknowledgment. His face is unreadable, but his mind races.

"We don’t know who they are," he says firmly, his tone carrying the weight of his unease. "But whoever they are, they’ve managed to establish an alliance with the government before us." His words hang in the air, heavy with implication.

Hearing Adam’s statement, Krish steps forward.

His expression betrays a mixture of confusion and misplaced confidence as he addresses Adam hesitantly. "Isn’t that a good thing for us, Master?" he asks, his tone lighter than the situation demands.

Adam raises an eyebrow, clearly puzzled by Krish’s statement. "What do you mean?" he questions, his voice tinged with curiosity but edged with skepticism.

Krish shrugs slightly, attempting to justify his perspective. "If they’ve made an alliance, it’s in the name of our group," he explains with a small smile. "Even if they acted on their own, the recommendation has still gone to The Union."

Adam narrows his eyes, his sharp gaze fixed on Krish. For a fleeting moment, he seems to consider the logic in Krish’s reasoning, nodding slightly as though he might agree.

But before he can respond, Pratham’s voice emanates from the holographic screen, interrupting the moment with its sharp and serious tone.

"Lord Adam," Pratham begins, his digital form glowing brighter as he speaks, "it’s not as simple as it seems. If they’re impostors using our name, they could do anything—and ultimately, the responsibility for their actions will fall on us."

Adam’s expression hardens at Pratham’s warning. He turns fully toward the holographic screen, his brow furrowed in deep thought.

The weight of Pratham’s words sinks in, forcing Adam to confront the potential consequences of the impostors’ actions.

After a tense silence, Adam exhales slowly. His tone is measured as he addresses Pratham.

"Pratham, is it possible for there to be another being like you on the internet? Someone capable of replicating your abilities?"

Pratham pauses, his glowing blue eyes narrowing as he processes the question. The room grows still, the tension thickening as everyone waits for his response.

Just as Adam begins to grow impatient, another hologram materializes beside Pratham, drawing everyone’s attention.

The new figure is Mikasa, her shimmering blue skin and glowing eyes a near-perfect complement to Pratham’s digital form.

Her long white hair flows elegantly behind her, adding an air of sophistication to her presence. She steps forward confidently, her calm yet assertive voice breaking the silence.

"Lord Adam," Mikasa begins, her tone steady and authoritative, "I’ve been monitoring the internet’s dimensions for some time. If another being like us existed—no matter how hidden—they would leave some trace, some signal. But we’ve detected nothing. There’s no sign of such an entity on the internet."

Adam listens intently, his sharp features softening slightly as Mikasa’s explanation provides a measure of clarity. For a moment, the weight pressing down on him seems to lighten. He takes a deep breath, letting her words sink in before responding.

"So, there’s no impostor version of you on the internet," Adam says, his tone slightly lighter but still cautious. "That’s good news. We can use this to our advantage."

Despite Mikasa’s reassuring words, the room remains steeped in tension. The implications of the impostors’ actions continue to weigh heavily on everyone present.

Pratham, ever pragmatic, shifts the focus back to the immediate challenge.

"Lord Adam," Pratham says, his digital figure steady and unwavering, "what should our next course of action be?"

Adam turns to Pratham, his sharp gaze reflecting the storm of thoughts churning in his mind.

His eyes shift to the holographic screens, replaying the footage of the impostors walking confidently through the President’s residence.

Every movement captured in the video feels like a clue, a fragment of the larger puzzle he must solve.

For a moment, Adam remains silent, his companions watching him closely.

Their trust in him is evident, yet the weight of their anticipation only adds to the gravity of the situation. Finally, Adam speaks, his voice steady but laced with determination.

"Give me some time to think," he says, his words simple yet profound.

Though his statement may seem understated, it carries the weight of his resolve to tackle the challenges that lie ahead.

As Adam steps back, signaling his need to gather his thoughts, his companions exchange uneasy glances.

The silence in the room mirrors the uncertainty they all feel. The flickering holographic screens continue to display images of the impostors, a stark reminder of the threat looming over them.

Adam’s stoic exterior masks the storm of thoughts swirling within him.

The realization that someone out there can mimic his creations—potentially even surpass them—challenges the very foundation of his confidence.

Even as he seeks rest, his mind races with strategies, possibilities, and the unsettling implications of the impostors’ existence.

His companions, too, remain vigilant, their expressions a mix of concern and determination.

They sense the enormity of the battles yet to come and the pivotal role they must play in navigating the uncertain path ahead.

The Chapter concludes with the group standing together in silent resolve. The challenges before them may be daunting, but their unity remains their greatest strength.

With trust as their anchor and Adam’s leadership guiding them, they prepare for the trials that await them in the shadows of this growing threat.