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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

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 ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · Fantasy
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Chapter 290: Prison Escape P-3/3 

Chapter 290: Prison Escape P-3/3 

[Eternal Prison, 7th upper floor]

[Main control and monitoring room] 

"Reporting to the Vice-Warden, the illusion of ruined destruction has caught two escapees." 

Aileen frowns, listening to her subordinates' reports while watching the replay of the live illusion of ruin destruction's actual play of capturing enemies. 

According to her observations and assessments, the speed of both collapses and vibrations was too slow. 

Even the illusions and sounds were unbelievable and should be modified and adjusted to drag down the shock and unprepared inmates. 

If this could not be modified promptly, it would become difficult to catch inmates or intruders unprepared. 

After all, the floor of illusion serves as a wide net (mouth) to catch numerous enemies from entering and exiting the prison, preventing and limiting both internal and external damages when all teleportations are down or destroyed.