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

Zion smiled, controlling his power to flow through Faiston's body, rendering him incapable of moving…

Unconcerned about Faiston's expression and struggle, he directed his black and white butterflies to continuously rush through the bastard's skull, transforming into energy capable of extracting and wiping out information.

"Now, now, don't resist my power since doing so would only increase the pain you're feeling ten to a hundred times worse.

I still gave my word to your father that I wouldn't blindly hurt you, especially in the mind."

Zion looked calmly into Faiston's eyes, seeing his fear and struggle against the invading power; while futile, this still demonstrates how strong the bastard's willpower to resist mental attack.

He couldn't help but respect Faiston's strong willpower to resist 0.1% of his emperor's strength.

Chapter 303: Memories