Night_of_Dreams

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck. 

He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia… 

Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.

 When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom.
 If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately.

Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire...

Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system. 
"So, what if I’m banished to never return?
I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy.
Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha " 

"The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha"

[Tsk… Good for you, host]

"...." Zion

"...." system

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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Shadow moved stealthily from one shade of the tree to another, not alerting the other assassins in the area.

But the movement of his body revealed a subtle weakening as he overexerted his energies to create a shadow veil to conceal the old fox and the two girls.

And he was once again utilizing his spirit to hide and creep up on the assassin in order to kill and collect information.

In just ten minutes, he had already killed three additional assassins without alarming the others.

'Darn it, I can't overexert myself any longer. If I do, I'll probably pass out on the spot.'

Shadow remained in the tree's shade because he was afraid that if he utilized his spirit to move against the shades again, he would lose the ability to conceal himself.

And if the assassins found him, he knew he wouldn't be able to flee.

Chapter 132: Shadow Killing