oth the scientist and the young woman followed behind him immediately. The trio moved briskly, making a short
round to inform them of their runaway Subject, only for Trent himself to stop her from doing so. The young w
ive. The man was not one to ever make a decision that seemed so wanton and reckless, not to mention spontaneous. Miyazaki knew exactly what Trent h
able to access that hidden well of ability that was normally only accessible through the use of a System despite said human not being in possession of a
n, nature's laws dictated that it either adapted and found ways to continue its own existence, or crumble and die. And afte
the celestial bodies. The three individuals stood on the balcony of the observation deck, their eyes focused on the individual currently sprinting thr
ssible for any human to even hope to pursue him effectively. The Subject must have been smart enough to assume t
tective vest that was part of the security uniform he must have stolen from one of the guards during his escape. H
minimized his body surface area as much as possible by tucking his knees into his chest. His stunt's success was heral
unscathed, something that was further emphasized from the way his body suddenly contorted and
g projectile that had clearly been aimed at him. He snapped his head to the source of the bullet and his neon green eyes
t. There was no way that the brilliant Japanese scientist had not realized what he was planning by now. The scientist was probably concerned about t
not to have any issues with such things, considering all he had gone through to reach this point. If he was
red from the debilitating effects of the electricity and was already making his run for freedo
e been excruciating pain and continued running. A glint of light caught his eye and he looked to the side to see one of his soldiers preparing
drew back in
of Subject 013's tenacity. No human
went down to lie down on the metal surface of the rooftop of the section of the facility he was on. The scientist beside him was quick to
fleeing figure in the distance. It would be difficult to land an accurate headshot from this distance as th
coil of firing in order to obtain a focused target again, both Trent and the s
made his decision. His right index finger squeezed the trigger, causing a bri
even more violently than he had after busting through the electrified fence. Even from this distance, Tre
g the railings on the edge of the rooftop, his body slightly lean
... Do not l
e he slowly rose back up to his feet. The clothes on the boy's back were soaked thoro
o much rage and vitriol in that single glare that the soldier found himself unable to move as a cold sweat broke out on his for
ly frowned and looked down at his right hand for a moment before shaking his head slightly and
normal flat tone that he had long grown accustomed to,
as far from being Tr
his own vicious smile gradually set into a satisfied smooth
o do," he said, his thoughts set
can be a terrible and cruel place... I cannot wait to se