Age of Discovery: I Brought My Fleet Back to the Great Ming

Mo Xiaofeng woke up choking on seawater. When he opened his eyes, it was 1587, in the North Atlantic. The ship was sinking, pirate drums thundered in his ears, and everyone aboard was about to become fish food. He searched the whole ship and found nothing but a sack of quicklime used as ballast. He dumped the whole sack into the sea. The sea exploded. A panel appeared before him and made him captain. It looked impressive, but all it did was report numbers. It couldn't keep anyone alive. Fine, he'd have to figure it out himself. Every thirty days, he would be sent back to the modern era for a few days to gather supplies, but he couldn't bring much with him. When he opened his eyes again, he was still on the ship. There was no shortcut to getting back to the Ming Dynasty: he would have to sail there inch by inch. Welcome back, Captain.