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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 4 Chapter 50

Dismissing his sense of disappointment, Long Hua swings Shui Yue, and—

*Boom!* following this swing, the crescent moon behind Mo-laoban explodes—dividing itself into numerous strands of sword Qi threads, which pour forth to swallow her whole!

"Tch…!"

Just as the mind-numbing amount of sword Qi threads are less than an inch away from piercing her skin, Mo-laoban conjures a dense wall of sound around her body.

In the next instance—

*Chi! Chi! Chi!* similarly to a swarm of hornets, the threads of sword Qi chip away at the sound barrier, causing Mo-laoban to grit her teeth in an effort to maintain her defenses!

"…"

Replacing her current weapons with the anti-materiel rifle, Tian Cheng loads it with a special bullet, and takes aim at Mo-laoban—prior to pulling the trigger.

*Bang!!!* as the bullet blasts forth, Long Hua controls the sword Qi threads—concentrating them on the spot where the bullet would land.

*Chi! Chi! Chi!* rather quickly, an opening is created on Mo-laoban's sound barrier, and with it—

"Uh…!"

In an effortless manner, the bullet pierces through Mo-laoban's chest, and stays lodged within her body.

Momentarily—

*…! …! …!* black spikes protrude outwards from within Mo-laoban's body, causing her appearance to resemble a hedgehog.

*…! …! …!* unable to maintain the sound barrier in this tormented state, the remaining threads of sword Qi tear into her flesh, and within the blink of an eye—

*Boom…! Boom…! Boom…! Thud…* portion by portion, Mo-laoban's body is erased, and all that remains of her is a distorted object that had numerous spikes protruding from it, along with a pool of blood.

"…"

"…"

Silence looms in the air for a few moments, prior to Long Hua asking—

"…What kind of bullet was that?"

Towards Long Hua's question, the Tai Xuan Emperor answers—

(It's called an impaler round; you got it during the previous ten-roll. It's designed to puncture a flesh and blood target, and stay lodged within the body—prior to expanding outwards in that form. The material it's made from—it grows by feeding on blood.)

Raising an eye, Long Hua remarks—

"Oh? Seems quite effective against Weapon Spirit True Bodies then."

(You can purchase more rounds at the cost of 400 exchange points, or gamble away at my gacha.)

"Piss off."

"Shall we return then, master?"

Just as the Tai Xuan Emperor had asked this through her vessel—

"…Seems like I've severely underestimated you two."

"…!"

"…!"

Returning their focus onto the spiky object, threads of light gathered near it, and momentarily, Mo-laoban reappears without a single article of clothing present.

Under normal circumstances, most men would probably ogle at her white-skinned figure that is akin to a work of art; however—

"…It's been quite some time since I've felt this enraged."

As Mo-laoban's amber-colored eyes give off a beast-like gleam, a dangerous air emanates from her. This dangerous air would readily dispel any perverted thoughts that anyone would have.

And just as Long Hua and Tian Cheng are about to take a step forward—

"…!"

"You're first."

As payback for the impaler round, Mo-laoban appears in front of Tian Cheng, and maintaining the beast-like gleam, she strikes at the latter's abdomen—with enough force to shatter the sound barrier!

*Boom!!!* hit by this punch that is accompanied by the sound of a flute, Tian Cheng's body bends forward—prior to being thrown backwards at a neck-breaking speed!

"…"

Snapping her attention to Long Hua, Mo-laoban appears in front of the former, and maintaining her current momentum, she throws out another punch!

(…This level of strength, it's akin to a practitioner that specializes in the cultivation of their physical body.)

Thinking of this, while facing the terrifying pressure of Mo-laoban's incoming attack, Long Hua reinforces his stance with a Martial Emperor's Step.

Simultaneously, he rotates the Immortal Suppression Palm, while also activating his Sword Armor—concentrating it onto his left hand, that is being pressed forth to receive the attack.

*Boom!!!!!* the moment Mo-laoban's strike lands, both layers of Long Hua's defenses are shattered, along with the ground beneath their feet!

*Siii!* in the same instance, the sleeve of Long Hua's left arm is torn apart, along with all seven layers of his skin, causing blood to scatter into the air!

"Uh…!"

Unable to bear the brunt of this strike, Long Hua's feet are lifted off the ground, as he flies backwards!

"Tch…!"

*Klang!* stabbing Shui Yue into the ground, Long Hua halts his flight, and plants a foot and knee down.

Holding back the urge to throw up blood, Long Hua raises his head—only to be met with Mo-laoban's amber-colored eyes that are giving off an eerie glow.

"…"

"…"

Staring into Mo-laoban's amber-colored eyes head-on, Long Hua unleashes his killing intent.

From Mo-laoban's point of view, it seemed as if a white serpent's head had manifested in front of her with its man-eating maw open wide to devour anything that dares to approach.

"…"

Narrowing her eyes, Mo-laoban continues to push her right fist forward, while Long Hua summons out the White Serpent King—to lunge its four scythe-like limbs at the former!

*Boom!!!* meeting the White Serpent King's four scythe-like limbs at their tip, Mo-laoban's fist comes to an abrupt halt.

"…"

Continuing to drive her fist forward, with the gleam in her eyes turning colder by the passing second, she shouts—

"Break for me!"

*Kakakaka!!!* following Mo-laoban's enraged roar, cracks appear—to cover the four scythe-like limbs, and in the next instance, they shatter!

With nothing left to halt her fist, Mo-laoban continues to drive it towards the Long Hua's face!