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What the hell was this guy up to?

Sarah rushed to the central hall, only to discover that the central monitor began streaming footage from other areas.

People in those regions had started to die one after the other, meeting their ends in gruesfashion.

Panic gripped the researchers in the hall; everyone was asking.

"What in the world is going on? What's this guy up to?"

"He's unleashed all the subjects meant to be weapons. Damn it! We're all gonna die here! We've done too many dirty deeds, and

now it's payback time."

"The modified subjects are going to slaughter us all."

Philip propped his chin in his hand, watching the screens with a fascinated gaze. Isaac, who should've been in charge of the

surveillance room, was now bound hand and foot, sitting on the floor to one side.

Phil stood in front of her, gripping a sharp dagger in his hand. He didn't know what Philip was planning, but he was ready to back

him up, no matter what.

Isaac was getting on in years but had aged well. Now, she watched Philip's actions in shock. Not only had he released the test

subjects, but he had also injected them with a drug that made them frenzied.

Though these subjects weren't as formidable as Subject 8, their ferocity and agility were terrifying.

To these killing machines, the researchers were enemies, targets to be eliminated without mercy.

Had Philip lost his mind? This could destroy the entire base.

again, and Philip felt it too. He looked

down, it's going to be destroyed

restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say.

timing, but also perfect. I don't want any

were cold, but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to

knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor below a

could

watched the monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He had never

experienced as a child when he tormented small creatures. As long

a satisfaction that no

researchers who lived here were no different from those small creatures in

Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on the

everyone that nothing could stop him

the drugs within the base, and he could monitor the subjects

one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding.

we kill the

that vial on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

for anyone. He grabbed the vial from

began to pour the liquid

seized the

idea what you're doing? Do you even know the kind of international

this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a

you have such a bright future,

up the container next to him and splashed its

away at her skin, threatening to make

base's lack of conscience and Philip's

so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at the cost

feared nothing was the most dangerous

his attention still

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