Ming Dynasty: I self-destructed and crossed over. Zhu Yuanzhang made me king.
1 I’m going to self-destruct and transmigrate

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Nanjing City.

The streets were bustling with pedestrians, and the shouts of peddlers could be heard from time to time.

"F * ck, what's going on?"

Chu Nan looked around with a blank expression.

"Am I…dreaming?"

He pinched his face hard.

"Hiss-"

"It hurts! It's not a dream?"

Chu Nan was stunned on the spot in disbelief. This was…transmigration?

What was this?

At some point, a large group of pedestrians had gathered around him and were pointing at him.

"This person is dressed so strangely. He's probably a mutant from another country!”

"Tsk tsk, it's indecent to dress like this in broad daylight!”

"Shh, don't talk. Looking at him, his brain isn't very good!”

The voice of thanks echoed in Chu Nan's mind, as if thousands of people had spoken at the same time.

However, these few words were extremely clear, like a bolt from the blue.

Chu Nan's mind buzzed and he quickly asked an old man nearby,"What is this place? What year is this?"

The old man subconsciously took a step back. After hesitating for a moment, he said,"This is Nanjing City. Did you come from a foreign land? This year is the thirteenth year of Hongwu…"

Chu Nan did not listen to the rest of her words.

He had really transmigrated.

In the 13th year of Hongwu of Ming Dynasty.

What should he do?

Chu Nan was at a loss as he looked up at the sky. The sky was a little gloomy as dark clouds covered it.

"What should I do? What should I do? I've returned to a few hundred years ago…"

The people around them looked at Chu Nan who was muttering to himself with sympathy.

"Sigh, you're so young and stupid. How pitiful!”

Chu Nan did not care what others were thinking.

There was only one thought in his mind right now. Go back. He had to go back.

In his current situation, even if his physical body transmigrated to ancient times, he would still die!

No, no, no!

Chu Nan quickly denied in his heart,'How is this a dead end? It was clearly a path to death!

Without a household registration certificate, he was cut down as a fugitive…

She dressed strangely and was mistaken for an alien cult, Barbie Q…

They could not even integrate into ancient society and starve to death…

He was forced to work hard and die of exhaustion…

In an instant, Chu Nan thought of hundreds of ways to die.

"No, I have to go back!"

Chu Nan, as his name suggested, was a virgin.

He had no money, no power, and no girlfriend.

But even so, it was still better than dying in ancient times!

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if they were lucky enough to survive, there was no internet or games here. Ordinary people did not even have enough to eat. That kind of life was worse than death.

At the very least, he would be able to eat and wear warm clothes when he returned.

"Heavens, please strike me with lightning…"

Chu Nan looked at the gloomy sky expectantly, hoping for a miracle to happen.

However, in the next second, the dark clouds that filled the sky actually dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, there were no clouds for ten thousand miles!

"F * ck!" Chu Nan was dumbfounded and raised his head in a tearless manner."You…Are you acting me?”

Chu Nan broke down. Compared to modern civilization, he did not want to stay in the ancient feudal dynasty.

But how could he go back?

At this moment, a mechanical and indifferent voice sounded in Chu Nan's mind.

Ding! Host detected, binding to the god-level selection system!

System?

Chu Nan's entire body was covered in goosebumps.

The cheat of a transmigrator?

Good!

In his previous life, he had read many web novels.

After the transmigrators inside awakened their golden fingers, which one of them did not roam freely and live like immortals?

Without a cheat, transmigration was like a person without arms and legs.

Even if there were people who were 'physically disabled and strong-willed' and relied on their brains to make a name for themselves, such situations were as rare as the hair on a bald head.

And now, he was also a person with a system!

Chu Nan took a few deep breaths as he looked forward to his system.

System binding…

Ding! God-tier System binding complete!

Ding! Please select:

[Option 1: Cut off the mortal world and become a monk. Reward: The Great Compassion Spell.

[Option 2: Revolt and become the emperor. Reward: Wu Mu's posthumous book, Sun Tzu's Art of War.

[Option 3: Head to the Ming Dynasty's Imperial Palace and expose your identity as a transmigrator like Zhu Yuanzhang to gain his trust. Reward: Bound to the fate of the Ming Dynasty. The fate of the country is attached to the body, and the power is endless. The Ming Dynasty will not perish, and the host country will last forever.

Chu Nan was speechless.

Looking at these three options, Chu Nan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What the hell is this!

The first was to become a monk?

Go to hell!

Not to mention that he couldn't drink wine or eat meat, couldn't have beautiful women in his arms, couldn't have wealth and splendor…

He even had to eat vegetarian food and meditate all day long…

Besides, which temple would accept a person who appeared out of thin air like him?

It was already good enough that he was not arrested and reported to the authorities as a fugitive.

No, pass!

The second was to rebel?

He really wanted to live longer!

Da Ming was now at the peak of his strength. Rebellion? It was too difficult!

Besides, the reward…was only two books.

Although these two books were very powerful, they had to be put to good use.

Only a fool would be willing to follow him when he was poor.

If the reward was an army of a million, perhaps he could still give it a try.

Pass.

The third was to reveal his identity as a transmigrator to Old Zhu?

This was too ridiculous.

He was a person who had just transmigrated with his physical body and did not even have a decent identity. He appeared out of thin air and went to the palace to look for Old Zhu?

He would probably be chopped up before he even saw his face!

He would not even know how he died.

Besides, even if he saw Old Zhu, what could he say?

Did I come from a few hundred years in the future?

Old Zhu would be a ghost if he believed it! They might be treated as heretics and killed.

Old Zhu was a ruthless person who killed without batting an eye.

Chu Nan looked at the third option in despair.

Bound to the fate of the Great Ming Dynasty?

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

As long as Da Ming was here, he could live…

In other words, as long as Da Ming was not destroyed, no one could kill him!

This was simply the best reward!

Chu Nan knew that the Darming Dynasty had sixteen emperors for a total of 276 years.

From the looks of it, even if he didn't do anything and didn't change anything, he could still live to 276 years old?

Moreover, in these 200 years, he was almost invincible!

He couldn't be killed no matter how he tried!

Also, the blessing of the country's fate was not only in terms of life. As long as the country's fate flourished, his fate and luck would also become stronger and stronger!

Moreover, don't forget that the reward was on the premise that he went to see Old Zhu.

If Old Zhu really believed that he was a transmigrator and that he was bound to the fate of the Great Ming Dynasty…

From then on, he would roam the world, travel the mountains, play the rivers, and enjoy the wind and snow…

It was too fragrant!

Moreover, Chu Nan understood that as long as Old Zhu believed in his identity as a transmigrator, he would definitely be able to extend Da Ming's lifespan to a certain extent!

At that time…

In fact, Chu Nan even began to fantasize about living to that era.

Although it was definitely not easy to convince Old Zhu, it was even more difficult to meet Old Zhu.

However, rather than waiting for death here without any family, it was better to take a risk!

Take a gamble and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

If they won, they would be rewarded with endless wealth and glory.

If he lost, he would die. In this era, he would die sooner or later.

If he could return to his original world after death, it would not be a loss for him to take a one-day trip to the Ming Dynasty.

Even if he couldn't go back, he would just treat it as a quick death.

No matter what, it was not a loss.

When men die, birds rise to the sky.

There was no other choice anyway, so what was there to be afraid of?

"I choose three!" Chu Nan steeled his heart.

Ding! Selection successful. Please head to the palace as soon as possible to complete the mission!

As soon as the system's voice sounded, Chu Nan's eyes flashed with determination.

He raised his head and looked at the majestic palace in the distance. He clenched his fists.

Let's take a gamble!

That's right!

Let's take a gamble!

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