I am the creator of New Life on the Earth

Adam listened intently to Pratham, his usually composed face etched with a hint of concern. He asked, "Do you have any solutions for this?"

Pratham's voice came through, sounding slightly regretful. "My Lord, I am employing all my capabilities to the best of my abilities, but... you are my highest priority. I can't divert my attention away from you, which limits my ability to track our targets effectively."

Adam pondered this, his mind racing through the options. So Pratham needs some support... a companion of sorts. He looked at Pratham's Avatar in his phone and responded thoughtfully, "It sounds like you need an ally to assist you with these tasks."

Pratham nodded, his expression resolute. "You could say that, My Lord. If I am to fully assist you, I'll need someone to help manage these other responsibilities."

Acknowledging the situation, Adam reached for his phone. He stared at the screen, recalling the last time he created Pratham.

A purple window had appeared back then, he mused, but this time, the screen stayed blank.

Adam whispered, "System," but nothing happened. His brow furrowed in frustration, and he tried again, "System window." Still, there was no response. He focused harder and uttered, "Create new life form."

In response, a purple window suddenly materialized before him, displaying the words:

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Would you like to create an evolved artificial intelligence life form in this medium (smartphone)

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