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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 a car

that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol route

a service staff

that Noland Lee knew,

took a deep breath, had

person who had spoken

left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or

on Noland Lee’s left,

another man’s voice

up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did

worry about him. 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

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

voices on either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

Lee, so he forced himself to

he can confirm now

have time-traveled, and it was

between two people who

his eyes, were all

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

only feel a wave

two

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift

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

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift

peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in

an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

ceiling, swaying

barely illuminated the guard’s face in front

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 just

Sin Soldier…

sank; this was not a good title.

Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

with Sin Soldier

towards the

corners of

clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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