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.

the ground trembled slightly again, and Philip felt it too. He looked

going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The animals

They can sense the earthquake coming.

perfect. I don't want any of those

cold, but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a

how to withstand an earthquake. Any

base could

the monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed

child when he tormented small creatures. As

satisfaction that no one else could

lived here were no different from those small creatures

to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on

told everyone that nothing could stop

within the

one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the dagger, asked curiously,

kill the

the table? Administer it

"Alright."

for anyone. He grabbed the vial

began to pour the liquid down her

seized the moment to

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

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

you have such a bright future,

could finish, Philip picked up the container next to him

at her skin, threatening to

base's lack of

and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy

nothing was the

ignored her screams, his attention still

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