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.

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

place down, it's going to be destroyed soon. Haven't you noticed? The

earthquake coming. When exactly? Who can say.

I don't

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

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

base could

into a smile as

he tormented small creatures. As long as

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one

different from those small creatures

to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too

that nothing could stop

chairman, he had access to all the drugs within the base, and he could monitor the

one hand, wondering where lan

kill the

on the table?

"Alright."

anyone. He

began to pour the liquid down

the moment to

what you're doing? Do you even know the kind of international powers behind

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

have such a

could finish, Philip picked up the container next to him and

at her skin, threatening to make

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

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

feared nothing was the most

ignored her screams, his attention still fixed on the

you for helpingbecchairman. It seems

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