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 at Isaac with a

this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't

can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say. It's

I don't want any of those people to make it out

gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to try and

they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor below a magnitude

base could

his lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being

as a child when he tormented small creatures.

satisfaction that no one else could

were no different from

Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on

expression told everyone that

access to all the drugs within the base, and he could monitor

hand, wondering where lan might be

we kill

the table? Administer

"Alright."

questioned why, nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the

to pour the

seized the moment to

you lost your mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do

get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew

chairman, you have such a bright

up the container next to him and splashed its contents over

to

base's lack of conscience and Philip's unpredictable

He was determined to destroy

man who feared nothing was the most dangerous

her screams, his attention still fixed on

you for helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more

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