Let's get this straight:
I, Qin Xuan, am the Prince of Xiliang, appointed by the Son of Heaven. I may look like a man of few words who doesn't hesitate to get his hands dirty,
but behind closed doors, my own Zanpakuto treats me like a “charging station”!
On a nighttime patrol, I want to keep a low profile,
but my sword insists on releasing Bankai and setting off fireworks.
The result: half of Xuchang lights up,
and Cao Cao writes a letter in the middle of the night: Is Heaven angry?
At court, I want to be a civil official,
but my sword draws itself and cuts the dragon throne in half.
The result: Emperor Xian tearfully offers me the throne,
and the ministers are left speechless.
I transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms. I really didn't mean to make a name for myself with a Zanpakuto!!!
