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 326: Heroes vs. Pirates: Drawn to the Fire of Memories

Thunderous explosions shook the battlefield, accompanied by severe upheavals from the ocean's waves crashing on the manmade ice ground.

The unrelenting attack began to take its toll, forcing the ice to crack and fracture from the repeated impacts.

The holy knights, along with a handful of weaker heroes and pirates, stood transfixed, their mouths agape with a mixture of shock, fear, and awe as they witnessed the titanic clash unfolding before them.

They were so engrossed in the spectacle of their leaders' spectacular confrontations that they temporarily forgot about their own fights.

"Gulp… Is this the true power of the renowned generals and legendary heroes? This is too scary."

"Will, Will our captain be alright fighting a true powerhouse second only to a king?"

"General, come on, avenge our fallen comrades."