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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?

requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person on a train

did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol

it be a service staff

that

took a deep breath,

act,” the person who had spoken

us, trip him up, and

on Noland Lee’s left,

his voice faded, another man’s voice

moving. He seems to be waking up. Was

soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This

off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh,

either

their heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

forced himself to calm down, his mind

he can confirm

and it was a

was right between two people who

open his eyes, were all

drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to

Lee could only feel a wave

he do now? If these two failed to

Lee Jarvis, lift your

Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and open your

lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front of

a cracked surface and

ceiling, swaying left and

barely illuminated the guard’s face in

a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and

guy just

Sin Soldier…

was not a good title.

Lee Jarvis, open your

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under the

weakly to the light, and

There’s something wrong with Sin

shouted towards the front of

unidentified white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

approached from afar as multiple

both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew

escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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