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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.

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AZI Volume 5 Chapter 50

Glancing at Long Hua, Tian Cheng asks—

"Are we headed directly to the island, master?"

"Hmm. I suppose? Not like there's anything else here."

Taking out the remaining sand piranhas that have been left in his storage pouch, Long Hua mutters—

"Devourer."

Manifesting the phantom maw of a serpent, Long Hua has it devour the sand piranhas as an experiment. 

"…Guess these don't count as rare materials. Tch."

Other than recovering a bit of spirit Qi that isn't even equal to one spirit herb cigar's worth in quantity, Long Hua can't help but frown. 

"Not in the mood to deal with people right now, I'll take my time getting to that island."

Taking out the books, which talk about the study of curses, Long Hua takes up an entire bench seat to himself.

Prior to opening the first book, Long Hua spreads his divine senses, and looking into the waters beneath the yacht, he sees—

(…There really is an entire city beneath these waters.)

If one had to describe the ruinous landscape of a city buried beneath the waters, with numerous weapon spirits roaming around it, surreal—is the first word that came to mind. 

...…

A full day goes by, and back at the Lan Si Restaurant's fifth floor—

"…"

Sipping a cup of wine, Wu Xiao looks out at the cityscape with an expression of boredom on her face. 

The hour hand has only just hit nine PM, and the nighttime air feels especially chilly, as it comes in through the large opening. 

"…"

Detecting the sound of footsteps approaching her direction, Wu Xiao turns her head in its direction to see—

"…"

A man with golden hair and golden eyes. Their attire consists of a black military uniform with its coat draped over his shoulders. Beneath the military coat, he wears a white dress shirt. 

"…"

Sitting down with a chair between them, the man picks up a cup, along with the pot of wine to pour himself a drink. 

As Wu Xiao places her emptied cup near him, the man sees fit to refill the former's vessel. 

Taking a sip out of their cups, the man remarks—

"Kind of rare to see elder sister just sitting here drinking alone. Wasn't there supposed to be a traditional instrument performance in another Grounded City today? Shouldn't you be there instead?"

Placing her cup down, Wu Xiao replies—

"Not feeling it. So, what brings you here, little brother of mine?"

With a smile of amusement on his face, the man named Yun You answers—

"What else?"

"Xiao Jun, where is he right now?"

Shrugging a shoulder, Yun You answers—

"No idea. Probably still moving from place to place to try out every alcoholic beverage there is."

"Shouldn't you be with him then?"

"But elder sister…" 

Turning to Wu Xiao with a face that seems to be asking for a beating, Yun You replies—

"Your matter is just so much more interesting to me."

"Your wings have gotten hard, have they? Come here, I'll soften them up for you."

"No, no, there's no need for that."

Refilling Wu Xiao's cup, Yun You goes on to say—

"I'm simply curious about elder sister's would-be-husband. After all, he's technically… Uh my elder brother-in-law?"

"If you're interested in knowing what sort of person he is, go out and find him yourself. As our representative in the military, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to track him down."

Taking out a cigarette, and puffing a smoke, Yun You answers—

"Still want to hear elder sister's thoughts first. Simply hanging up on your little brother like that—means there's more to your story, isn't there?"

"…"

Maintaining her silence, Wu Xiao takes a sip of wine, while Yun You eventually asks—

"Elder sister, don't tell me, you're actually for real in-?"

As Wu Xiao presses her right hand towards his direction, Yun You turns silent. 

The posture assumed by Wu Xiao's hand—is the sort made prior to snapping one's finger and thumb together. 

Heaving a sigh, Yun You sinks into thought, while Wu Xiao retracts her hand. 

Spewing out smoke, Yun You remarks—

"That specific ruin he went into, it holds a weapon spirit that is 500,000 years old. It's one of the oldest weapon spirits currently in the Leng Bing Realm. From what I recall, its existence came to be when an elder of the Ling Yuan family sealed it using a magic array. They were planning to retrieve it at some point, but the guy croaked before it could happen. Over time, people forgot it even existed."

Hearing this, Wu Xiao chuckles as she turns the cup in her left hand, and remarks—

"Idiots everywhere—both in the Ling Yuan family, and in this world as well. Do those in the inner domain seriously think that there's an Immortal Sealing Chain capable of sealing an Immortal realm practitioner's cultivation base?"

"Well, they've got to have something that they can believe in—in their hopeless situation. That hall master though…"

Narrowing her eyes, and glancing at Yun You, Wu Xiao asks—

"What about that sore loser?"

"I think that person has gone insane from playing god for too long."

"Nothing new."

"Thing is, they've been actively asking to have living practitioners brought to them. In the past, it was much more discreet. Nowadays, it feels much more open—at least in the fourth level, amongst the executives."

Sipping from her cup, Wu Xiao remarks—

"Means they're getting closer to their goal."

"Really does feel like… This will be the final Leng Bing Realm. The Immortal Emperor might be peeved…"

Rolling her amber-colored eyes, Wu Xiao begrudgingly curses—

"Screw that old tortoise. If it weren't for that bitch, I'd have already…-! …Tch."

Recalling her past, and her hopeless goal, Wu Xiao heaves a heavy sigh.

It was none other than the Immortal Emperor, who gave the orders that resulted in Wu Xiao's original self being captured, and thrown off into prison. That being the case, it's no wonder she bears a grudge against the former. 

"Once the Leng Bing Realm collapses… Back to prison life, I go, I guess?"

"Believe me, elder sister, I'm not looking forward to it myself…"

Saying this, and downing his cup of wine, Yun You rises off his seat, to which, Wu Xiao asks—

"Headed somewhere?"

"Well, we can't just let that 500,000-year-old weapon spirit slaughter everything, can we? This might be the final Leng Bing Realm, but that doesn't mean that we can just shirk our duties. You want to come along?"

Thinking for a bit, Wu Xiao finishes her cup, and replies—

"I'll only be watching."

Pulling up her hood, Wu Xiao also rises off her seat.