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.

ground trembled slightly again, and Philip felt it too. He looked at Isaac with a sly

even if I don't bring this place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you

can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

in a century, isn't it? Terrible timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of those people to make

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

had stood for many years; surely they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

base could safely

as he observed the researchers being slain.

tormented small creatures. As long as he saw

satisfaction that no one else could

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

attempting to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too

that nothing could

all the drugs within

chin with one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the

kill the

on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the

pour the liquid down

seized the moment

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

destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted

such a bright future,

him and splashed its contents

at her skin, threatening to make her

fully aware of the base's lack of conscience and

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

man who feared nothing

screams, his attention still fixed

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