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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

did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol

it be a service staff

any that Noland Lee knew,

a deep breath, had he

the person who

the guard on the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and

on Noland Lee’s left, next

his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right

up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear our

dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into

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

either

breathing

approaching guard took, the wooden floor let

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down,

can

time-traveled, and it was a soul-based

between two

to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

on the same

Lee could only feel a wave

he do now? If these two failed

Lee Jarvis,

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

you hear me? Lift your head

to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit

an old, wooden carriage with a

ceiling, swaying left

the guard’s face in

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

did this guy

Sin Soldier…

good title.

Lee Jarvis, open

eyelids open and examined his eyes

weakly to the light, and contracting very

There’s something wrong with Sin

the front

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

approached from afar as multiple

of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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