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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 2 Chapter 4

"Makes sense as to why you know so much about his condition then. And…"

"What?"

"You got something to say, just say it."

Looking between Jing Yao and Nian Yao Yao, Long Hua can't help but think these two to be similar to a con-artist and their partner in crime.

"A man comes into the hospital asking for a cure to an odd injury. Jing, recommends the man a special med by praising it to be all-curing. Unfortunately, that med needs to be special ordered due to the rarity of its ingredient. Surprise, surprise, the man just so happens to conveniently have that ingredient back home. In comes the CEO of a shady company, who offers the man a shady trade deal."

"…"

"Screw you."

A sharp glare comes from Jing Yao, while a plain insult comes from Nian Yao Yao, to which Long Hua shrugs his shoulders.

No matter what, everything sounds far too shady from a bystander's point of view, and given enough time, the other side should also see this to be the case.

"Master."

"Hm?"

"Might I wait in the car when you're there?"

Towards Tian Cheng's odd request, Long Hua frowns, and perhaps misunderstanding that to mean that he isn't happy with her decision, she explains—

"I used to be employed in Zhou Chen's mansion. All the workers there are dolls like myself. They'll be able to recognize me with ease should they scan me."

"Fine. You can sit this one out."

Granting his permission, Long Hua's frown widens on the inside.

(An obvious lie. Even if it wasn't, with Tian Cheng's abilities, she should be able to hide her own identity with ease against those dolls. The fact that she isn't willing to go… Is it because of a more personal reason?)

Thinking this to perhaps be the case, Long Hua feels like Tian Cheng's behavior is reminiscent of a flesh and blood human.

(Well, it's not a bad thing, I guess?)

"Wait, if she's worked there in the past, does she have a map of the mansion?"

"I do."

"Oh?"

A teasing smile appears on Nian Yao Yao's face, as she turns to Long Hua.

"How did your thing go again? Next comes a grandmaster thief, who offers the shady CEO his services to steal that poor, poor gentleman's valuables."

"…"

Towards what Nian Yao Yao had just tacked onto his story from before, Long Hua didn't have much else to say other than to show his clear annoyance.

"…"

"…"

Meeting his eyes with Zhui Yun's, Long Hua could tell that he wasn't the only one that was annoyed.

(Meet. Me. Out. Side. After. Dinner.)

Is what is being said by Zhui Yun, who moves her lips without voicing her words aloud.

(Great, the hell does this imp want now?)

"So, he only employs dolls?"

In response to Jing Yao's question, Long Hua and Nian Yao Yao attempt to imagine—what it would be like living within a home, where one's sole company are dolls.

"This sounds like something right out of a cliché horror film. Actually, depending on interpretation, I could also see it as something sad…"

Saying this, Nian Yao Yao looks to Tian Cheng before redirecting her gaze at Long Hua in a hinting manner, to which—

"Buzz off. What exactly do you take me for? Besides, what sort of human would want to work under a Sinner?"

"It's rare, but not unseen."

Shrugging his shoulders, Long Hua replies—

"What others want or need to make themselves comfortable in their already miserable life in this sad, sad world isn't my concern. In any case, talk to me a bit more about this New Moon Village. How does it benefit NPI exactly?"

"Ingredients for IB-09, along with a powerful network of information. The Long Yue family might be extremely influential in the east, but not even they have a direct contact with New Moon Village."

Upon Nian Yao Yao's answer, Zhui Yun's expression becomes noticeably sour, to which Long Hua thought—

(She looks like she's been wronged or something… Heck it's as if her entire existence has just been insulted…)

Ignoring whatever it is that Zhui Yun is feeling from the conversation, Long Hua clears his throat, and says—

"I assume this is basically your get rich quick plan for the eventual takeover of your family?"

"Would take far more than just materialistic resources to drag that old hag down from her throne. There's plenty more to come. I'll tell you more about it after dinner since we've arrived at our destination."

As the car enters through an open gate that is a part of a black steel fence, Nian Yao Yao decides to postpone this discussion.

"Hm? An old western styled mansion…?"

Smoothly the car comes to a stop, and one of the female bodyguards walks out of it to open the rear doors.

(Doesn't the owner of this place find it odd to be living by himself in a place this large?)

Stepping out of the car, Long Hua finds himself standing in front of a three-floored mansion.

The front yard of this mansion is round in form—with trees that are cut into a uniformed shape surrounding it.

Other than these bits of greenery, the grounds of this mansion are surprisingly barren—giving off the impression that the owner hadn't spent much effort to enliven the place.

"Welcome, laoye expects you on the second floor."

Standing on the short staircase that leads up to the mansion's front entrance is a young girl dressed in a black and white maid uniform with a skirt that reaches her ankles.

Due to the odd appearance of the maid's eyes, one can easily tell that she is a doll.

"Lead us to him then."

Opening the doors, the maid steps to the side, and makes a welcoming gesture towards the group.

Stepping into the mansion, the group of four immediately sees a large staircase that leads up to the second floor.

"This way."

A second maid dressed in the same uniform guides the group onwards, while the maid from before shuts the doors.