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.

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

it's going to

have been restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say. It's probably

Terrible timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of those people to make it

her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word

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

base could safely

monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed

child when he tormented small creatures. As long as

that no

no different from those small

were too excited,

expression told everyone that

the chairman, he had access to all the drugs within

wondering where lan might be hiding.

we kill the

on the table? Administer it

"Alright."

mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from

and began to pour the

the moment to

what you're doing? Do

base? If you destroy this place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew

such a

up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her. The corrosive drug began

threatening to

the base's lack of

he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to

who feared nothing was

attention still fixed on the

for helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more power than Sarah, overseeing

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