Great Ming: Old Zhu Can’t Stop Me from Making a Fortune

Zhu Dao Le, a history graduate student, accidentally transmigrated to the Great Ming and became Li Wenzhong’s illegitimate son, raised outside the family.

While other transmigrators trained in martial arts or fought for power, he awakened both Superman and Homelander’s full abilities!

His steel body was impervious to blades and bullets, his heat vision swept away everything in its path, and his flying speed left warhorses in the dust.

But he had no interest in conquering the world. All he could think about was making money, making money, making money!

When Zhu Yunwen tried to strip the vassal princes of their lands, Zhu Dao descended from the sky and shaved the Jianwen Emperor’s head with his heat vision on the spot.

“What makes you think you’re even in my league, let alone worthy of competing with me for the empire?”

The treasury was empty? He crossed the oceans and brought back mountains of silver and countless treasures from abroad, going on a spree of zero-cost shopping.

The civil officials impeached him for showing no respect for propriety? He crushed a stone pillar in the palace hall with his bare hands, smiling as innocently as could be.

“I’ve got the upper hand. Who else dares to say a word?”

In just a few years, the Great Ming’s borders expanded wildly, and the treasury overflowed.

Looking at the gold everywhere and the boundless territory, Zhu Yuanzhang was on the verge of tears.

“Dear grandson! Stop already! There’s nowhere left for you to expand!”