I transmigrated as Zhu Biao, and from the start I had only three months left to live? I awakened a National Destiny System! Destroy a nation and gain ten years of life! To stay alive, that gentle, refined crown prince went mad.
“What benevolence and righteousness? Those Northern Yuan cavalry aren’t enemies, they’re my lifeline!”
Destroy the Northern Yuan, pacify Japan, sweep across Eurasia, and plant the Ming dragon banner across the globe!
Watching his son slaughter his way through the battlefield, Zhu Yuanzhang was utterly bewildered. “Biao’er, slow down! I’m running out of room to draw the map!”
Zhu Biao wiped his sword. “Father, to show my filial devotion, I’ve decided to live for at least ten thousand years!”
