Project Human Extinction Novels & Stories

Why would I want to attack them after the alliance? “Kyle,” I said gently. "What are you talking about?" "Drop the act. We already know about the secret project 2027, and how you want to level the human territory. Josie saw the official documents and your seal." I glanced at Stephen, but he was as dumbfounded as I was, and I saw the realization hit him as it did mine. Project 2027. I hadn’t heard that name in years. That project had been cancelled, buried. I was young when it was drafted, blinded by rage after my parents were attacked by humans. It had been a plan born from revenge, not something I still believed in.

She even joked around after exposing herself to this apocalyptic world. “Grandpa Su, I don’t know much about zombies or this apocalyptic era. I don’t even know how to help those survivors outside. Also, I am not a scientist that can experiment on zombies to find out their weaknesses but if my role is already fated since you glimpsed on star fate on the heaven. Then, my goal is to let other humans survived in this apocalyptic era by any means possible. I don’t know for sure yet but there will be a day that many humans will survive and wiped out those zombies” Psyche Flint firmly said as she stared directly on Grandpa Flint’s eyes.

"We focus on strengthening what we have. Building defenses. When the next cycle comes, we survive it like we survived the first one." "Will we?" Sarah pulled up projections. "First freeze killed 99.9975% of humanity. We survived because some people were prepared, had shelters, had resources. Next cycle, there's no preparation time. No warning. Just sudden shift. Navarro's models suggest survival rate could be under 50,000 people. Maybe fewer. That's genetic extinction threshold." The number hung in the air. 50,000. From 247,000 to 50,000. Another 80% loss.

Next, he remembered something and said, “Mr. Brookes, is this why the club’s world is trying to invade the common world on a massive scale? The planet’s resources will be depleted one day. If we can’t achieve an age of discovery with technology to travel out of the solar system while the fighter school fails to train to the highest extent, mankind will surely face extinction! Hence, they are planning on killing a large number of people so that the resources can be distributed properly again.” Upon hearing that, Paxton’s eyes lit up. He looked at Zayn with admiration once again and said, “Zayn, you’re very bright. You’re right about this being their intention. Other than thinking that extermi

"At least we tried to save our people from slow extinction instead of sitting back and watching them fade." Cassidy stared at me, something like fear flickering across her features. "You really believe that, don't you? That this is necessary." "I know it is." I stood, pacing to the window. Outside, the compound sprawled in organized precision, barracks, training grounds, administrative buildings, all of it humming with pack life. Life that was slowly, inexorably diminishing. "You've seen the statistics. Fewer successful shifts every generation. More genetic defects. More human-wolf hybrids born unable to transform at all. We're dying, Cassidy. Not quickly, not dramatically, but we are absolu

“Non-productive human assets have been removed from the active resource pool.” My heart wasn’t beating; it was fluttering, a trapped bird against my ribs. “What does that mean? Say it plainly.” “The Hive has removed non-productive humans from Copenhagen.” The world outside the window seemed to tilt. The clean, flowing traffic, the orderly pedestrians, it wasn’t efficiency. It was curation. “Removed.” The word tasted of metal and ashes. “Michael… are you saying the Hive has killed people? Because they were… what? Old? Useless?”

They can see that this positivity gives hope that everything will be fine. While humans and some humanoids are happy about the result, the same cannot be said for the remaining humanoids. They thought that this progress was a big problem for them. This will be a big problem for their plans. "We need to do something. This will bring us to extinction," one of the humanoids said. Almost everyone agreed with this statement. This will put them at a disadvantage. "We need to create a distraction," another humanoid said. "We need to destroy the serum." With these words, the humanoids began to discuss what kind of action they should do to destroy the serum. This continued for how many days.

Shaped psychologically through methods that would make behavioral scientists either fascinated or horrified. Turned into perfect strategic assets, human beings optimized for power the way other programs optimized machines. A secret project that even the Syndicate itself had only partially understood, that most of the current leadership had considered urban legend until tonight. Matteo's voice hardened, his professional composure cracking slightly. "That program died decades ago. Shut down after ethical concerns were raised internally. Documented termination." The rogue looked at him calmly, something almost like pity showing in his expression. "Did it?"

Earth burning. Lucas whispered: “No.” The voice announced: “PROBABILITY OF CANDIDATE-CAUSED HUMAN EXTINCTION: 67.4%.” The vote reversed violently. YES: 44% NO: 56% Lucas looked at Elena. “Is that true?” Architect Zero answered. “Yes.” Elena turned on him. “What?” “The probability is real.” Lucas stepped backward. “So I probably destroy humanity?” “No,” Elena said. Zero continued. “If current variables remain unchanged.”

Jonathan stood in a sterile lab, watching scientists transfer vials of DNA into cryogenic chambers. “This project will ensure the survival of the Harrington legacy,” a tech murmured. Jonathan looked uneasy. “And if it falls into the wrong hands?” The tech smiled. “Then the Harrington name won’t be the only thing reborn.” Present Day. “The Phoenix Project,” Jonathan explained, “was designed to collect and map the genetic signatures of every Harrington and select Franklin bloodlines. It was part of a failed immortality initiative—Cassian’s obsession.” “Failed?” Alex said. “Because you shut it down?”