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

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

earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

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

couldn't utter a single word to try and reason

surely they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor below

base could safely

the monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He had never felt

the skind he experienced as a child when he tormented small creatures. As long as

satisfaction that no one else could

different from those small creatures

but Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on the most interesting spectacle of

expression told everyone that

drugs within the base, and he could

chin with one hand, wondering where lan

we kill

on the table? Administer

"Alright."

nor did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the vial from the table, pulled

to pour the

the moment to

mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do you even know

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

have such

next to him

threatening to make

aware of the base's lack of conscience and Philip's unpredictable

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

man who feared nothing was the most

her screams, his attention still fixed on the

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

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