Project Human Extinction Mga Nobela at Kwento

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

"You sent assassins to kill my wife. You kidnapped my father. You call that a sanctuary?" "Necessary evils," Elder Sol said calmly. "We do not seek power, Jackson Sterling. We seek survival." He waved his hand. A holographic projection appeared in the air. It showed a strand of human DNA... unraveling. Rotting. "The human race is dying," Sol explained. "Pollution. Radiation. Genetic stagnation. In two hundred years, humanity will be infertile. Extinct." Serenity gasped. "So... you created the Element to fix it?"

“You’re not planning a war anymore.” Adrain zoomed out. The entire globe shimmered before him—fractured continents glowing with scattered points of human survival. “I already won the war,” he said. Silence followed. Heavy. Knowing Samuel understood then. Adrian's next words confirmed it. “I’m planning an extinction. The holomap shifted. A cascade of calculations unfolded—chain reactions, infrastructure collapses, nuclear contingencies. Adrain’s strategy was no longer about territory or survival. It was about ending the Human Era entirely. Power grids first then Communication collapse next.

He turned to the project overview page as the group made their way to the armory in the next room. “Project Humanity’s Last Resort, HLR, funded by Daniel Shirker, was a secret government operation that served as a reset button for the world. It would trigger a chain of natural disasters that would wipe out all of humanity. In order to restore life after the event. Project HLR established around 151 bunkers across the United States to hold both people and animals during the events of this project and release them once the state of the planet returned to a suitable environment to live in. These bunkers were known as Noah’s Arks. Between the 151 bunkers, Project HLR planned to save up to one mi

Philip asked. Roger waved his hand, and the sky full of stars disappeared. He looked at Philip seriously and said, “Phil, you bear the fate of the entire human race. The God Creation Project has been going on for thousands of years just to produce the strongest person in the human race or a group of people to resist civilizations from outside the domain. Your mother chose you back then, and we bet the fate of the entire human race on you. Your mother said that given the chance, you could surpass me and reach the status of a prophet.”

"No! I wanna be a human!" I shouted. "What's so great about being a human? Do they have power? Do they have strength? If you embrace me,together we can conquer the whole world! We can rule over them!Not every half-breeds get the chance. They have to live like a pest their whole life as you were living like one the whole time! They have to wait for the full moon only to set their wolves free! Isn't it pathetic enough! Do you wanna go back to your pathetic life?"

It was barely standing. I took a deep breath to calm myself down. No one would survive underneath this rubble for an entire night. I was grasping to the hope that the case would be different for the supernaturals. I had no idea what happened with Damien and Gia. Both human, and extremely fragile compared to us. "I shouldn't have left." Alexander whispered. "Akielia told me to stay but..." "No, we aren't doing this right now. No self pity." Valedria interupted, slapping Alexander's back. He stomped off and Goliath gently patted Alexanders shoulder.

Who’z built a company I believed in completely enough to spend five years fighting to reclaim it. He’d watched people die trying to recreate what was in my blood. And then he’d died before he could tell me or destroy it. Or do whatever he’z been planning when he’d written that note ordering the research terminated. I thought about that note. One week before his aneurysm. ~Project terminated. Do not proceed. Destroy all research related to subject M extraction. Subject M. He’d tried to stop it but in the end he’d tried to stop it. I think that’s what matters right? But people were already dead by then.

He had to become the Chairman. "No," Harper grabbed Sebastian’s arm. "Don't listen to him! It's a lie!" "It is the truth," The Chairman’s voice boomed in their heads. "Look at the screens!" Monitors on the wall flickered to life. They showed simulations. [ SIMULATION 409: CONTAINMENT BREACH. ] [ OUTCOME: GLOBAL EXTINCTION EVENT. 99% FATALITY. ] "You have a hero complex, Mr. Sterling," The Chairman smiled sadly. "This is the ultimate sacrifice." "Give up your life so they can live."

I refused to watch my people die when there was even a fragment of hope that I could change how this all ends. Peter nodded in understanding. “So what do you want to do now?” “I…I want to experiment with Jorgsten. If I can find a way to kill a Duke or at least weaken one so that they could be killed, we might have a fighting chance.” The lab was already swamped with new projects. The humanoids. The witch that was turned to a wolf. Purification of our land and water. Rebuilding the city. Refertilizing the land. The children. Now, to add this to it again…