Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 2

Translator: 549690339

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?

buying a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car

that

“guard’s”

it be a service staff

person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

Lee took a deep breath, had

ready to act,” the person

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

sitting on Noland Lee’s

voice came from Noland’s right hand position by

seems to be waking up. Was the

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

off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard is coming.

either

breathing and the

the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made

Lee, so he forced himself

can confirm now

have time-traveled, and it was

two people who wanted to jump off

inability to open his eyes, were all caused

the same

Lee could only feel

these two failed

Noland Lee

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

hear me? Lift your head and open

to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit

with a cracked surface and heavily peeling

yellowed, glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying

dim light barely illuminated the

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

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

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

Jarvis, open

Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

with Sin Soldier

towards the

the corners of his mouth!

footsteps approached from afar as multiple

sides of Noland

simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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