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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?

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

that

“guard’s” patrol route

a service staff or

any that Noland Lee

Lee took a deep breath, had

the person who had spoken earlier whispered

passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the

person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

faded, another man’s voice came

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

He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until we reach the

won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and

voices on either

heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly

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

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down,

can confirm now

have time-traveled, and

body he occupies now was right between two people who

and weakness, the inability to open his

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

only feel a wave of

he do now? If these two failed to escape,

Lee Jarvis,

Lee’s row of seats, lifting his

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift

lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the

with a cracked surface and heavily

yellowed, glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right

light barely illuminated the

eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

heart sank; this was not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten into serious

Jarvis,

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined

reacting weakly to the

something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

the front of the

white powder at the corners of his

approached from afar as multiple guards hurried

from both sides of Noland Lee

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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