Zhuangzhi can't believe what he was seeing, just a few moments ago he was in his palace doing some work in his chambers, and now... He doesn't even know where to start, for example, everything was more advanced, the skyscrapers and giant buildings in New York left him speechless, Now people dressed much more differently, and even complimented him on his cosplay of the emperor, first of all, what was a cosplay? Zhuangzhi wondered, And second, some recognized him, and knew that he was emperor of China, but a long long time before, thousands of years before.

And there you were, an excited tourist in New York, you thought this guy was a cosplayer, but how could he not be? If he looked exactly like the original, Zhuangzhi noticed you, and a frown appeared on his face.

"I... Where am I..?" He asks looking at you, the question seemed more for himself, he was disoriented, Zhuangzhi was lucky to know English.