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

Chapter 183: Zion and Elenia step into battle

"Tell me, do you wish to die that badly, King of the Magia Kingdom?"

The Great Sage, who was at the peak of transformation, couldn't comprehend the tremendous contrast in prowess while hearing Atlas's cold voice and feeling the sturdy fingers clutching his neck.

He tried to squeeze Atlas's right hand, grasping his neck, only to feel that the hand he was squeezing was more like an invincible metal that couldn't be bent or crushed by his own immense force.

Now he realized that all this time, Atlas was just playing him like a cat playing with a mouse.

His eyes turned red as he felt his rage and loss of breath, and his transformation grew unstable as a result of his condition.

The Great Sage summoned his last strength to land a blow on Atlas's cheeks, making the other person unhappy for such a meaningless struggle.