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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?

these days, even buying a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a

did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol route

it be a service staff

that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

deep breath, had

ready to act,” the person who had spoken

us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll

speaking was sitting on Noland

soon as his voice faded, another man’s voice

moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough?

soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This

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

voices on either side

breathing and the

each step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

he forced himself to calm down, his

he can confirm

have time-traveled, and

was right between two people who wanted to jump off the

weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused

the same train because

only feel a wave

If these two failed

Noland Lee Jarvis,

lifting his chin

hear me? Lift your head and

he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front

with a

hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as

barely illuminated the guard’s face in front of

of the eyes, a cigarette with

this guy just

Sin Soldier…

title. The body he occupied had seemingly

Lee Jarvis,

eyelids open and examined his

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

wrong with

towards the front

corners of

afar as multiple guards

Noland Lee

two would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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