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Philip was busy assembling the documents necessary for his application to beca chair in the research facility.

As he prepared to submit his paperwork, a commotion erupted in the main hall, accompanied by the panic-stricken cries of the

researchers.

Rushing to the scene, Philip discovered a figure restrained by a thick chain. The captive appeared to be in his late teens, with fiery

red eyes emanating a fierce hostility.

Despite being hit with a tranquilizer, the young man did not fall; instead, he bared his teeth and snarled at the approaching

scientists.

A frown creased Philip's brow until Isaac approached him.

"This is one of the latest 'superweapons' developed by our research, don't let his youthful appearance fool you. He's taken the lives

of at least a thousand people."

A thousand people?

Isaac's lips curled into a smile. "Shocking, right? The researchers locked him up with thousands of other kids in a basement room.

Only those who survived seven levels of challenges made it out alive, and he's the sole survivor. They've monitored him and

estimated that he's killed about one thousand and one hundred people. His genes have been modified; his bare hands can tear a

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The research facility was truly crossing into the realms of the macabre.

"Tear apart with bare hands? Is that even possible?"

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genetic fusion seemed trivial.

"How strong is he?"

ultimate weapon at the moment. Masterful with firearms, each shot is a headshot,

to-hand combat, he's invincible."

he becpresident, could he take this 'weapon'

implanted with an aggression gene; he's hostile towards others and

master."

"Who's his master?"

knowing Philip was hooked. "He's just a prototype for now, without

see who he ends up with

flashed in Philip's eyes. With such a weapon, eliminating rivals like lan would be

the facility's executives had yet to decide who would receive

of regret in

men had already infiltrated the

entered, disguised as a refugee

was a sanctuary for refugees, no

received a room number and was shown to his own

about 160 square feet, with a private

touch anything inside. Instead, he stood in the hallway, lost in

welfare center had been in existence for many years. There were only so many

full, and there had always been empty rooms. This showed that the number of people

had gone, no one

had lived in this room. He was standing

up a conversation with

been there for six months, greeted lan

new here, right?

"Why am I lucky?"