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.

Philip felt it too. He looked at Isaac with a sly

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

recently. They can sense the earthquake

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

she couldn't utter a single word to try

base had stood for many years; surely they knew how to

base could

a smile as he observed the

tormented small creatures. As long as he saw any of

fulfilled, a satisfaction that no

lived here were no different from those small creatures in his

were too excited, fixated on the most

everyone that nothing could stop

all the drugs within

with one hand, wondering where lan

we kill

on the table?

"Alright."

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

to pour the

the moment

have any idea what you're doing? Do

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

chairman, you have such

next to him and splashed its contents over

her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs

base's lack of conscience and

act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was

man who feared nothing was

his attention still

thank you for helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more power

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