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.

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

it's going to be destroyed soon.

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

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

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

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

could safely

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

child when he tormented small creatures.

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one else could provide

were no different from those

Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on the

everyone that nothing could stop him

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

one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the dagger, asked curiously,

we kill

on the

"Alright."

did he plead for mercy for anyone. He grabbed the

pour the liquid down

seized the

mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do you even know the kind of international

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

chairman, you have such a

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

threatening to

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

would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even

A man who feared nothing

screams, his attention still fixed on the

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255