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 sly

if I don't bring this place down, it's going to

can sense the earthquake coming. When exactly? Who

a century, isn't it? Terrible timing, but also perfect. I

but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't utter a single word to try and

base had stood for many years; surely they knew how

could

watched the monitors, his lips curling into a smile as he observed the researchers being slain. He had

he tormented small creatures. As long as he

he'd feel fulfilled, a satisfaction that no one

were no different from

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

told everyone that nothing could stop

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

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

we kill the

the

"Alright."

never questioned why, nor did he plead for mercy for anyone.

pour the liquid down her

the

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

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

chairman, you have such a bright future,

to him and splashed its contents over her.

at her skin, threatening to

aware of the base's

He was determined to

feared nothing was the most

attention still fixed on the

you for helpingbecchairman. It seems you have even more power

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