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

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

have been restless recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

timing, but also perfect. I don't want any of those

couldn't utter a single word

they knew how to withstand an earthquake. Any tremor

could

a smile as he observed the researchers being slain.

child when he tormented small creatures. As long as he saw

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

different from those

to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too excited,

told everyone that

access to all the drugs within the base, and he

smiled, propping his chin with one hand, wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the

we kill the

vial on the table? Administer it to

"Alright."

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

pour the liquid down

seized the

Do you have any idea what you're

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

such

Philip picked up the container next to him and splashed its contents over her. The corrosive

skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst from

fully aware of the base's lack of

act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined to

A man who feared nothing was the most dangerous

his attention still fixed on

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

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