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

bring this place down, it's going to

recently. They can sense the earthquake coming. When

perfect. I don't want any of those

with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single

they knew how to withstand an earthquake.

could

a smile as he observed the researchers being slain.

child when he tormented small creatures. As long as he

slaughtered, he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one

were no different from those small

struggled briefly, attempting to intervene, but Philip's eyes were too excited, fixated on the

expression told everyone that nothing could stop

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

smiled, propping his chin with one hand, wondering where lan might be

kill the

the table? Administer it

"Alright."

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

to pour the liquid

the moment

your mind? Do you have any idea what you're doing? Do

you get out, you'll be hunted down by

chairman, you have such a bright

container next to him and

at her skin, threatening to make her eyeballs burst

fully aware of the base's lack of conscience

he would act so swiftly and ruthlessly. He was determined

who feared nothing

screams, his attention still fixed

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

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