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?

requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car

what did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol

it be a service staff

unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet

Lee took a deep breath, had he

the person who

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

speaking was sitting on Noland

his voice faded, another man’s voice came from

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

He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep

the train and die than go to that ghost

either

breathing and

the wooden floor let out a grating

Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his

he can confirm

have time-traveled, and

between two people who wanted to jump off

headache and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the

only feel a

now? If these two failed to escape,

Lee

row of seats, lifting his chin

hear me?

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

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

the ceiling, swaying left and right as

illuminated the guard’s face in front of

was a typical Western face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten

Jarvis,

Noland Lee’s eyelids open

to the

There’s something wrong with Sin Soldier

guard shouted towards the

white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like

Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously

“Now!”

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