And in the UN, everyone looked at the data in front of them, and Richard was sorting some papers, and after doing this, he looked at the summit in front of him and then stated.
" Now! Everyone has seen reports on Krish, and how his appearance has changed in the world." And he looked at the paper in his hand.
" Now, the summit is going for a vote." And he looked at everyone.
" Now, Each of the 193 member states gets one vote, with resolutions requiring a simple majority (50% + 1, or 97 votes if all vote) for procedural matters or a two-thirds majority (129 votes) for substantive issues like Krish's blood, deemed a "threat to peace" (per UN Charter, Article 1)." And he folded some papers again.
" Now, I declare that the vote has started, and the results will be announced in half an hour." And Supriya from the audience booth looked at all the people in front of her, trying to judge what their answer would be?
The more she looked, the more she realise, there was something wrong.
And some time later outside Supriya with his news crew was informing the world about the world shaking decision that's happened inside the room. The air buzzed with protest chants—"False God!" and " He is a hero"—as crowds clashed beyond the barricades, some holding signs praising Krish, others decrying him as a threat. Inside, the UN summit had just voted, by a majority, to demand Krish donate a blood sample for meta-gene analysis, a resolution pushed by Richard Flare to counter Krish's god-like power. Supriya's eyes flicked to her notes, her voice steady but urgent, carrying the weight of a world divided.
" Good evening India and good evening to the world. This is Supriya, Live from the United Nations court of justice, Switzerland." she began, her tone professional yet charged.
" Moments ago, the UN special committee, led by head Judge Richard Flare, passed a historic resolution with over 100 votes in favor, compelling Krish—the figure known globally as a hero to some, a 'false God' to others—to provide a blood sample for scientific analysis. This decision, born from fears of Krish's unchecked power, follows the devastating Basra explosion, which claimed over two million lives, and the Tehran clash with the GJF's so-called 'Savior,' leaving parts of the city in ruins."
She paused, glancing at the crowd, where a protester's sign read "Make Him Bleed!" and then another read " Arya was right!" People's fear, hatred, and jealousy of Krish's power resonated globally.
"The resolution stems from concerns raised in today's hearing: Krish's battles, from stopping Dr. Arya's war that razed Brasília to the ground ,and took countless lives, to his unilateral actions in Iraq and Iran against terrorists, have sparked chaos all over the world. Insurance companies, crippled by claims, now label Krish an 'act of God,' leaving economies reeling. Flare argued that Krish's power, while saving lives, risks escalating conflicts, a sentiment shared by nations like Iraq, Russia, and the United States, who voted in favor."
Supriya's voice sharpened.
" The decision's impact is seismic. Supporters, including Iraq—still mourning Basra's losses—see this as a step to neutralize a potential threat, fearing Krish could become another Arya, as a captured GJF operative claimed, driven by jealousy of his 'undeserved' power. Critics, including India, which abstained, warn the blood sample could be weaponized, escalating tensions with Krish and his supporters. Dr Mehra, a key figure in all this incident chose to remain silent, not denying nor agreeing to their demand." and all around the world, people have different reactions to it.
" The worldwide Protests are intensifying worldwide—Tokyo, London, New York—with some hailing Krish as a protector, others echoing the GJF's cry of 'false God,' demanding he be held accountable."
She stepped closer to the camera, her expression grave yet neutral eyes.
" What can we expect from the committee? Sources indicate Flare's panel will form a scientific task force, possibly involving Dr. Rohit Mehra, whose meta-gene formula remains untested against Krish, and newly selected scientific advisor, Charles Carlton, CEO and founder of Carlton and Co medicine, will help Dr Mehra in his research with other brains joining soon . The committee aims to develop a countermeasure to superhuman abilities, but questions linger: Who controls the sample? Will Krish comply, or will his absence, as seen today in Iraq, signal defiance? The vote, while passed, lacks enforcement—much like the International Court of Justice's advisory opinions, it relies on global pressure, which could inflame tensions if Krish resists."
Supriya glanced at her tablet, showing live feeds of protests.
" The world watches, divided. Krish's duty, as he's claimed, is to protect, but the UN's demand tests his humanity. Will he yield to prove he's not the 'false God' Tariq and the GJF claim, or will this ignite a new conflict? This is Supriya, Sunday morning, Live from Switzerland." The camera panned to the crowd, some chanting "Krish, Save Us!" others "No More Gods!" as police pushed back the surge. The crowd was heavy, and indistinguishable, but her eyes automatically focused on the person holding the banner that read -" Arya was right!" Again and again.
And far away, Krish landed on his Daadee's home in Nepal, he landed slowly on the balcony, and took off his mask and coat and immediately laid on the bed, his eyes tired, and soon he fell asleep, and soon he started to dream.
And for some reason, he started to sweat, his eyes moving, and he looked like he was having a nightmare, he suddenly woke up, and instinctively reached for his mask, which was on the table, and accidentally dropped the water glass on it. After falling made a harsh noise, which alerted Priya who was downstairs watching the news, she rushed up to see what happened, when he saw her holding the glass of water, she sighed.
" You wake up, What happened?" she asked, sitting on the bed next to him.
" Nothing, just a bad dream?"
" Bad dream? Was it about Dr Arya?"
" No, it was different, I don't remember, there was just too much noise." And Priya sighs, and she touches his face, said in a gentle voice.
" You worry too much Krishna, everything will be fine." And a sad look appeared on her face. And he saw this asked.
" What happened?" And she replied nothing. But Krishna didn't buy it, and asked again, and Priya told him to follow him.
And down stairs, Krishna saw his news all over the world, every news channel was playing what happened in the UN court of justice, and there demand on Krish's blood, there was yin yang reaction to it, half of the world was supporting him, and half of the world was against him, but the way news said it, it's like everyone was against him, Krish saw several people's reply, and several well known figure talking about him, and all them in a way or not saying his blood will help the human and gave us for of a security, and they said he is a threat.
CNN aired a political analyst, Dr. Helen Carter, her tone measured but pointed:
" Krish saved us from Arya's war— Brasília and Mumbai—but Basra's Two million deaths show his presence incites terror. His blood could secure humanity, but if he refuses, the UN may consider sanctions. It's a necessary step, though we sympathize with his heroism."
Her words, seemingly supportive, framed Krish as a liability.
" You don't deserve that power."
BBC featured a security expert, Sir James Langley, his voice grave:
" Krish's actions in Tehran stopped the GJF's 'Savior,' but the city's ruins prove he's a double-edged sword. The committee expects compliance, but non-compliance could destabilize global trust. He's a hero, yes, but a dangerous one." The screen showed marchers in Berlin, some carrying
"Krish Saved Us!" signs, others burning effigies labeled "False God."
Al Jazeera hosted a scientist, Dr. Fatima Al-Rashid, who said,
" Dr. Rohit Mehra's meta-gene formula is untested against Krish. His blood could prevent another Basra, but if mishandled, it becomes a weapon. The UN must ensure oversight, not American control." Her tone was cautious, praising Krish's deeds but underscoring the threat, and everyone's words was reminding him of that terrorist, his words ringing in his mind.
"You'll become the next Arya."
Some news channel aired a philosopher, Ivan Petrov, his words cutting:
"Krish embodies the call to selfless duty, but power corrupts. The UN's vote is pragmatic—if he doesn't comply, nations will see him as a rogue. He's a savior today, a threat tomorrow." Clips showed Moscow protests, signs reading
"Blood for Security!" alongside others pleading "Krish, Don't Abandon Us!"
Krish's eyes lowered, as he watched. Every expert, every channel, seemed to straddle a line, acknowledging his heroism but urging the blood demand, framing him as a threat. None stood fully by him.
Supriya's voice returned on Sunday morning:
"The world is divided—half see Krish as a protector, half as a danger." And Krishna looked at the screen.
" Protests are escalating, markets are down 3%, and insurance firms, citing Krish as an 'act of God,' face collapse. If Krish refuses, experts warn the UN could escalate to sanctions or worse, though enforcement remains uncertain."
Footage flashed: in Mumbai, a vigil lit candles for Basra's dead, the whole town was illuminated by the lights of marching candles, giving a single color to the colorless sky.
A local leader said.
" Krish saved us from Arya, but the UN's right—his power risks chaos ."
In Paris, marchers clashed with police, shouting. "No Superhuman Tyranny!" In Los Angeles, a rally waved "Krish Is Our Hero!" signs, but a commentator on Fox News countered:
"He's a walking weapon. If he doesn't give his blood, what's to stop another Tehran? The committee's doing what's necessary." Priya muted the TV, her eyes sad
" They're all saying the same thing, Krishna. They praise you, but they're scared. We have talked about it right, don't worry, things will be alright."
Krish's voice was heavy, his voice low.
"They want my blood to prove I'm human, like he said. To make me bleed, to break their faith in me. Can I save everyone, Priya?"
She touched his arm, her voice firm.
" No one can, not even God. You think you are strong, they think you are too strong, someone will think you are even more strong, everyone sees the world differently, Kirshna, if you give your powers to others, how many can keep their heart, how many can remain true to their own will, their ideals." And she said, in a gentle tone.
" Don't let their fear win over you. They think you are a threat, let them think, they want your blood, they have to ask me, if I agree." And he kissed her.
" Let's go back to the city, your boss might be having a heart attack not seeing you there, your leave is about to end."
And far in the UN, Richard was holding a cigarette, and drinking alcohol in a private room, when a question reached his ear with the sound of the door opening.
" Why do you hate Krish so much?" Richard didn't look up, just smashed the half lit cigarette down, and looked at the visitor calmly.
" I don't understand, why are you trying so hard to get Krish's blood?" And Carl pressed a button on his wheelchair, and the room's surveillance was turned off.
Carl stood from his wheelchair, and walked in front of Richard and grabbed the drink from the table and poured himself a glass. He sat on the chair there, and relaxed himself, spreading his body for comfort, he sighs in contentment, and sips the drink, and after a sip, he decides it's not for him.
He looked at Richard again, he was looking at his glass thinking something.
" You didn't answer my question, Richard, why are you so hell bent on Krish that used powers beyond your authority to pass the vote on the matter of Krish, no wage earner will put so much effort on it, no matter how high the bonus is. So tell me, what deep haterate do you have with him, what makes you so desperate that you ignore my crime?" Seeing him say all this, Richard leaned back, and asked in a casual manner instead.
" What about you, why did you do all this? What's your goal is to discredit Krish so much? You are not pure scientists, why do you hate Krish so much to plan all this?" And Carl actually considered it, and then said slowly.
" It's simple Richard, very simple."
" How so? " he asked, playing along.
" I don't like him." And Richard looked at him.
" That's all, if you don't wanna say, forget it." And Richard picked the forgotten glass and said in a low voice.
" The world is cruel, you have to be crueler ."
" I took my first step a week ago in a laboratory, in an experiment that has failed several people, and taken the lives of many more, just to take that one step. You can say I built my entire empire, to make me take that one step, my whole research was based on one thing, and one thing only to make me able to take that first step. And you want to know why I'm looking for Krish's blood, to take the second step, second step of my plan." And Richard looked at his eyes full of interest and something more.
" And what is your second step, Carl?" And Carl stood up, his every move started to give a feeling of dominance.
" The second step, the world."