From the Start, I Keep Trying to Get Myself Killed, and Zhu Yuanzhang Begs Me to Be His Imperial Preceptor

[Lighthearted + wish fulfillment + historical fantasy + misapprehension comedy]

I, Chen Xun, transmigrated to the Ming Dynasty and became a sickly, unlucky nobody. Fortunately, I managed to get close to Crown Prince Zhu Biao.

Even luckier, I awakened a side-effect cheat system!

From then on, I embarked on a reckless path of constantly courting death.

“Your Highness, is this food poisoned? Don’t touch it. Let me try it!”

Ding! Physical strength +100!

“Lord Hu Weiyong, I hear you’ve mastered the self-destructive Seven Injury Fist? Come on, hit me in the chest! Is that all you’ve got?”

Ding! Maximum vitality +1,000!

“Your Majesty, I hear the nation’s fate has been unstable lately and your health has suffered. Don’t worry, let the backlash hit me instead!”

Ding! Acquired the Mandate of Humanity. Body can withstand a nuclear bomb!

Zhu Biao: “Brother Chen is a man of such noble virtue! For my sake and for the Ming, he risks poison and even his life! There is no other patriot like him!”

Zhu Yuanzhang: “I’m going to build this boy a shrine while he’s still alive! Anyone who lays a hand on him is laying a hand on my empire!”

The entire court: “Lord Chen… Could he really be a living bodhisattva?”

Watching my power continue to soar, I sighed helplessly:

“I really just wanted to get a little sicker!”