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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?

a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon

did that

the “guard’s” patrol

it be a service staff or

any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

a deep breath,

the person who had spoken

When he passes us, trip him up,

speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

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

are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear our

won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass.

won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard is coming.

on either side fell

heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

each step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out

noise irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down,

he can

must have time-traveled, and

occupies now was right between two

weakness, the inability to open his

two people who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some

Lee could only feel

should he do now? If these two

Noland Lee

beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting

hear

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

a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as

illuminated the guard’s face in

whites of the eyes, a cigarette with

guy just

Sin Soldier…

was not a good title. The body he occupied

Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

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

reacting weakly to

There’s something wrong with Sin

towards the front of the

of his mouth! It looks

from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant

of Noland Lee

would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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