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Prologue:

People think suffering makes one stronger, but in reality, most are tormented by suffering to the point of disfigurement.

They are weakened, disabled, barely hanging onto life, until they die.

“Shh, don’t rush to act yet. Let’s confirm the guard’s patrol route once more.”

In the noisy train, someone was whispering, conspiring about something.

Noland Lee’s vision was pitch black, his eyelids as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t lift his upper eyelids, let alone open his eyes to see who was murmuring beside him.

What’s going on…

Am I not in my own home?

Why can I hear the sound of the train wheels and strangers talking?

Oh, I remember now.

I stayed up too late last night and fell asleep at the table before closing my computer. The sounds of the train and conversation must be coming from the sound system.

Noland Lee’s senses were slowly recovering.

The pungent smell of cheap tobacco entered his nose, causing it to itch.

However, as his body was unresponsive and he couldn’t move his limbs, Noland Lee could only silently endure the discomfort.

Meanwhile, the swaying sensation of the moving train became much clearer.

Noland Lee could feel the vibrations of the wheels rolling over stones.

The subtle details felt so real that it instantly overturned Noland Lee’s previous assumption.

Am I not at home?!

Noland Lee was shocked.

He tried again to lift his eyelids but still couldn’t open his eyes.

Considering the whispers he heard earlier, a disconcerting thought popped into his head..

Was he kidnapped?

ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and

did that guy say

“guard’s” patrol

service

language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could

a deep breath, had

person who had spoken earlier

him up, and I’ll break the

sitting on Noland

another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by

wait, this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him

the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until

go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost

voices on either side

heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

floor let out a grating noise that made

he forced

can

must have time-traveled, and it was a

between two people

inability to open his eyes, were all caused by

on the same train because

could only feel a wave

do now? If these two failed to escape, would

Soldier Noland Lee

seats, lifting his chin

you hear me? Lift your

raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in

a cracked surface and

from the ceiling, swaying left and right as

light barely illuminated the guard’s

pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of smoke as he

did this guy

Sin Soldier…

a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly

Lee Jarvis, open

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and

weakly to the light,

wrong with Sin

guard shouted towards the front of

corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

from afar as multiple guards

breathing from both sides of Noland

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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