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 a

bring this place down, it's going to be

sense the earthquake coming. When

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

she couldn't utter a single word to try and reason

how to withstand an

base could safely

into a smile as he

he tormented small creatures. As

a satisfaction that no one else could provide

were no different from those small

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

everyone that nothing could stop him

to all the drugs within the base, and he could monitor the subjects

wondering where lan might be hiding. Phil, holding the dagger,

we kill the

that vial on the table? Administer it

"Alright."

for anyone. He grabbed the vial

and began to pour the liquid

seized the

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

if you get out, you'll be hunted down by a slew

you have such a bright

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

to make her eyeballs burst from their

aware of the base's lack

ruthlessly. He was determined to destroy the place, even at the cost of his

who feared nothing was the

his attention still fixed on

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