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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?

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

did that guy

“guard’s”

it be a service

person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland

a deep breath, had

person who had spoken earlier whispered

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

on Noland Lee’s

soon as his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by the

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

the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This

go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and

either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing and

wooden floor let out a

noise irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his

he can

time-traveled, and it was a

right between two people who wanted to jump off the

inability to open his eyes, were all caused by

someone else on the same train because they didn’t want

Lee could only feel

he do now? If these two

Soldier Noland Lee

guard stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and

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

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling

yellowed, glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the carriage

dim light barely illuminated the guard’s face

of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

not a good title. The body he occupied had

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

open

reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

There’s something wrong with

the front of

powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks

footsteps approached from afar

both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew

simultaneously

“Now!”

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