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AZI: Burial of a Selfish Lunatic

Full Title, AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic, Who Walked through Reincarnation for Two-Trillion Years Volumes 1-3 Synopsis: “Who?” Holding a lone gourd in hand the young man raises it to the Heavens with a single question. “Who wishes to accompany me? To stay by my side for an eternity, and to walk through the mountains, and seas?” May container spoilers below Volume 4 Synopsis: Weapon spirits, such is the nature of every single Sinner within the Leng Bing Realm. In other words, all of them are but tools, and a tool… “A tool has no right to choose their owner, and what a tool does is decided by their owner.” “…Cruel, how very cruel the laws of this world are. Even upon death, a soul may not rest.” Volume 5 Synopsis: “Surnamed Ye, if you had a choice between being a hero or a demon lord, which would you choose? Naturally, you can also choose to be a villager A or B if you wanted to.” “What kind of question is that? Hmm.” Contemplating for a bit, Ye Chen answers— “I guess, the hero? Since he always wins in the end?” “Hero, is it?” “And you, surnamed Long?” “I think, the role of the hero—is a role that should only be played by a masochist.” “The hell? Is this entire question supposed to be a way to diss me?” “The fate of a hero is to suffer. They’re constantly being pushed left and right. …While everyone else drowns in a sea of despair, a hero must stand their ground, and step forward—to guide the deadbeats along. They must become the shining beacon of hope that others may follow—towards a future, where they may survive. Tell me then, if a hero isn’t a masochist, then what are they?” The world is a game board, those who control the game board, and the game itself… What are they? Volume 6 Synopsis: “A lunatic near death has three options. One, they can choose to pass away peacefully. Two, they can choose to spend the rest of their remaining life to find a solution that will let them live. Three, they can drag an entire world down as a part of their burial.” ……… “The longer you live for, and the more you experience, the less you care about the things around you. Maybe, I’m just someone who has reached that point?” ……… “You’re right in saying that even if this world goes up into flames, I’d still be drinking away at my leisure. Why bother to care for a world that is completely foreign to me? The people who I had cared for, they aren’t here; hence, I see very little purpose in getting myself invested into this environment.” ……… The 46th prince of the Hong Xiao Empire was born between the emperor and the 114th concubine. He was born on a moonlit night, and yet, since his eyes were blind, his majesty—the emperor decided to name him Bujian Yue. “Did you know—that the more fearful a prey is, the tastier it is? At least to me, since I enjoy chewing on my food to savor the flavor.” “…?” Enlarging its stature, the black serpent abruptly snaps its head forward, and swallows the palace maid whole. Leaving a bite mark on the ground, the black serpent begins to chew, as the sound of meat and bones being pulverized comes from its maw. And eventually, the black serpent swallows.

YatogamiSakuya · Fantasy
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378 Chs

AZI Volume 3 Prologue – Cut Off

"Lady Nian…"

With an expression of concern, Zhui Yun looks to Nian Yao Yao—who has a nervous expression on her face.

"…I'm fine...…"

Answering Zhui Yun with a tone of uncertainty, Nian Yao Yao looks to her left.

"I'm somewhat surprised that you would make your decision this quickly."

Saying this is the third person who is present, Nian Tao Tao.

Currently, they are in Jing Yao's office, but the office's owner is nowhere to be seen, and neither is Jing Yin present.

As for Qing Yue, the moment they returned here, Nian Tao Tao had sent her away—with the task of continuing her Disciplinary Bureau duties, while keeping an eye on Long Hua.

"…"

Responding to her mother's remark with silence, Nian Yao Yao gathers her thoughts.

Having witnessed the strength that Long Hua had been able to demonstrate back in New Moon Village, Nian Yao Yao can only say—

"That guy is indeed a ticking time bomb. With strength like that, it's all but inevitable for him to fall under public scrutiny in the future. Once that happens… My company would have a difficult time explaining itself out of the mess—that is my employer-to-employee contract with him. I originally thought it was fine to cut my connection with him five years later—by then, he would be sent off to the frontlines. But… In case his identity gets revealed earlier than that—cutting him off right now, is probably a better call. Even if his identity doesn't get exposed early, with a five-year gap of no dealings between us—it would make things far more convenient in the long run."

Ultimately, the employer-to-employee contract must be cut off no matter what. In that case, Nian Yao Yao figured that she may as well do it early.

(I can still hire him under the guise of a mercenary if needed. So, in actuality, nothing's really changed—other than the fact that he isn't associated with a Guild on paper.)

The only other concern that is left—is whether or not the termination of their work contract will count as a violation of her main contract with Long Hua, the one that was drawn up with Immortal arts.

(It should be fine. I cut him off on good terms. However…)

If it does count as a violation, Nian Yao Yao can only imagine what the punishment might be.

Turning to her mother, Nian Yao Yao asks—

"And what about you? Any plans to perform an ambush? I seem to recall you sending your other Moon Guards away before we entered the sewers."

Originally, Nian Tao Tao did have an ambush in mind, but now—

"Against that thing? Throwing good troops at it—is the same as tossing lives into a grinder. Utterly meaningless."

...…

Celestial bodies, as far as the eye can see.

Within the vast voids of space is a lone figure—who is drifting about at random.

The man is dressed in a scale-patterned black robe over a white layer. His flowy black hair—that reaches to his ankles, makes it impossible to see the features of his face.

"Hmm. What a difficult situation to be in. Is this how a mortal child would feel when they have their toy taken away from them?"

Drifting outwards from the man's right hand is a bundle of red threads—that are as thin as strands of hair. The ends of these threads are connected directly to the man's palm.

Among the vast quantity of red threads, there is one among them that is stretching off into the great beyond.

As for where the opposite end of this thread is tied to, only the man would know.

If one is able to use a powerful magnifying glass on this thread, they would be able to see numerous V-shaped cuts throughout its body—as evidence of a blade like weapon, having been used to make numerous attempts at severing it.

"No matter."

Waving his left hand, the man causes the remnant bits of sword Qi—that are on the thread, to dissipate.

"What is cut off can always be mended. And what is mended, will be much more difficult to break."