1 Prision

Piltolve, today's weather is delightful. The decoration and color tones in blue, gold, and white uplift the spirits of all Piltove residents. The steam's roar serves as the best alarm for Piltove citizens, and people are out on the streets. In the past, there was a tall and magnificent building that passersby would avoid, and individuals in exquisite and luxurious attire would enter and exit.

This is the Council Chamber of Piltove, but beyond that, it has another identity.

Piltolve Prison.

It specializes in deeply guilty prisoners awaiting trial.

Nicolas felt a slight tingling in his head and unconsciously thought that his neck was a bit stiff. But as the blurry vision gradually cleared, Nicolas was taken aback.

What he saw in front of him was not his familiar room but an entirely unfamiliar environment. Metal walls, heavy doors you could feel, cold and hard metal tables and chairs, narrow beds, and the lone small iron window on the wall—all made Nicolas associate the scene with the word "prison."

Nicolas recalled the muffled conversation he had just overheard. He initially thought it was a dream-like conversation, but now, looking back, Nicolas's mood grew a bit heavier.

Did Hex explode? Theft? Prisoner? Cell? A thought Nicolas didn't want to believe appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, Nicolas's brain pierced again. Intermittent fragments of memory flooded his mind and didn't cease for a few minutes.

Nicolas, now fully aware, was completely stunned. He seemed to have crossed over. Crossed over to a place he never expected. Valoran continent. Piltove.

Piltove is located in the southeast corner of the Valoran continent. Unlike other federal empires, Piltove is both above and below ground.

Zaun.

According to transferred memory, Piltove and Zaun are currently in unprecedented tension for some reason. One could even say that war is about to break out.

But, in this tense moment, an extraordinary explosion and theft occurred. Theft of hex gems. One must know that Hextech is the patent of the upper class, namely, Mrs. Piltove.

This isn't the first time such an explosion and theft happened. The last time was when Jayce wasn't a member of the Parliament.

The culprit at that time was the lower class. Jinx and Vi's actions when they were young became the focal point of escalating contradictions between the upper and lower strata.

Now that the incident has happened again, it's hard not to point fingers at the lower-level residents who have coveted Hex power once more.

Especially in this sensitive period, such an event is akin to a fuse.

Fortunately, compared to Noxus, the people of Piltove are more rational, deeply understanding the suffering of war, and realizing that Hextech isn't merely something the lower class covets.

After the recent attack a few days ago, the Piltove police apprehended the perpetrator on the spot. All stolen goods were recovered, and the prisoner still had undetonated bombs and Hex jewels in hand. The criminals were also arrested without resistance.

It can be said that, in the last ten years, this may be the easiest case to solve in Piltove, and it's also the first time such a foolish criminal has appeared in Piltove.

And this criminal is Nicolas Benfeng.

Memories repeatedly surged in his mind; Nicolas's cold sweat was accompanied by shivers one after another. Incidents like this are usually treated severely, not to mention he'll play the role of an assassin in Piltove.

Execution, exile, or life imprisonment are indispensable, let alone that others who crossed over directly reached the peak of life. Nicolas didn't expect his peak to be the opposite.

Framed... Definitely framed!

Definitely, it wasn't what he did. The most likely reason is that he was unlucky and accidentally crossed over to the accident site. Since then, he's been in a coma, becoming a scapegoat.

It can't go on like this... Nicolas got up, wanting to knock on the door and seek help, trying to defend himself, but didn't want to just sit and use it.

But as soon as Nicolas stood up, the pain in his head returned. This time the pain was fleeting. After a few seconds, the pain gradually dissipated, and a sound suddenly came to his mind.

[You activated the unlimited reward system]

[The first time you use the system, you have a chance to draw in the lottery. Do you want to use it immediately?]

"Who?!"

Nicolas startled and shouted as if his hair was exploding, only to find no one in the cell.

When he stabilized his expression again, Nicolas discovered that a translucent panel appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't touch it, but it seemed he could control it with his mind.

"System?"

Nicolas was overjoyed in his heart. As a modern person, Nicolas naturally knew what the system was. He sighed, closed his eyes, and tried to contain the feeling he was experiencing. First, his father, who had given him the name of a great scientist, Nicolas Tesla, and now he wakes up in another reality?

Everything seemed too unreal, but impossible to be an illusion or anything of the sort. So, Nicolas took a deep breath, stayed calm, and accepted that he was in another dimension, where wild women needed to be dominated, where cosmic monsters and dimensional terrors existed, among other things. After thinking about it, he opened his eyes and accepted everything.

Faced with the rewards given at the beginning, Nicolas naturally didn't refuse those that came.

With a thought, a huge rotating platform appeared in front of Nicolas.

Nicolas clenched his teeth. He didn't know what was in the system that could help him get out of prison, so he could only pray for a stronger force, and let's talk about running away if he gets out.

When the rotating table really started, Nicolas could clearly see its contents.

Three-phase power, runic echo, perfect hexadecimal core, Battle Armor Mark 7, Kryptonian lineage, soul gems... named, unknown, from weapons and equipment to talent skills, the rewards on the rotating platform made Nicolas feel dazzled.

Only now could Nicolas be sure that he really crossed over, instead of the memory being chaotic. At least these Mark 7 combat armors, Kryptonian blood, time scrolls, and other items are definitely not in Piltove and are exclusively in Nicolas's memory.

The speed of the rotating platform gradually slowed down, and Nicolas's breath gradually halted, eagerly awaiting the final outcome.

The rotating platform came to a stop.

[You have been rewarded: the power of runes]

[The power of runes: mastering chaotic magic through ordered runes, the potential within the power of runes has yet to be detected]

For a moment, Nicolas seemed electrified.

Nicolas's eyes turned blue, and countless strange symbols surrounded him. The originally dim cell suddenly became bright.

Unprecedented power poured into Nicolas's body; he only felt warmth and cold. The influx of runic energy consumed various toxins and excess fat in his body. A wonderful sensation circulated continuously in Nicolas's blood.

This process lasted more than a few minutes.

A few minutes later, Nicolas's pupils gradually returned to normal, and countless runes slowly embedded themselves in his body, concealing their traces.

As Nicolas looked at himself, he could hardly believe what he saw.

His robust muscles were sharp and angular, his clothes were torn, and now he was only in white underwear, with no extra fat on his body. Even the old scars from his small bumps had disappeared.

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But this is just appearance.

What left Nicolas even more shocked was that he now controlled the power of runic energy.

With a thought, the blue rune leaped onto Nicolas's fingertips.

The chaotic combination of different runes, accompanied by a powerful force that made Nicolas feel a palpitation!

With this kind of power, Nicolas still had a kind of self-confidence; perhaps he could escape directly through the prison door!

Do you want to do this... Nicolas gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while.

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