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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

did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol route

a service staff or

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

a deep breath,

act,” the person who

trip him up, and I’ll

sitting on Noland

man’s voice came from Noland’s

eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him

about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly

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

voices on either

their heavy breathing and

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

forced himself to calm down, his

he can confirm now

and it

two

the inability to open his eyes,

drugged someone else on the same train

could only feel

two failed

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

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

hear me? Lift your head and open

raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to

wooden carriage with a

from the ceiling, swaying left and right

light barely illuminated the

a typical Western face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing

guy just

Sin Soldier…

was not a good title. The body he

Jarvis, open

eyelids open

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the

There’s something wrong with Sin Soldier

shouted towards the front of the

corners of his mouth! It

afar as multiple guards hurried from

Noland Lee suddenly grew several

two would-be escapees simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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