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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.

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

if I don't bring this place down, it's going to

They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can

isn't it? Terrible timing, but also perfect. I don't

but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter

stood for many years; surely they knew how

could

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

experienced as a child when he tormented small

satisfaction that no one

were no different from those

were

that nothing could

drugs within

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

kill the

the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

anyone. He grabbed

to pour the liquid down her

seized the moment to

you're doing?

place, even if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew of people. Philip,

have such a

finish, Philip picked up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her.

her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

of the base's

act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to

man who feared nothing was

her screams, his attention still

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