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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 46

"…"

"…"

Fully focused on the opponent, neither Long Hua nor Lin Yu Heng makes the first move. 

The core cultivation method that Lin Yu Heng uses is called the Divine Dragon True Scripture. 

The cultivation of this scripture allows his attacks to summon forth the phantom of a serpentine dragon, and this had ultimately led to him manifesting his spear intent. 

And as a result of his spear intent, Lin Yu Heng had formed a special core during his ascension into the Core Formation realm. 

The quality of a practitioner's core is divided into five grades—with five being the highest grade attainable; while special cores of Lin Yu Heng's nature are considered to be grade four or five depending upon his future development. 

That being the case, Lin Yu Heng is definitely not weak. With his spear intent and special core, he serves to stand well above his peers in the same realm. 

However—

(…I can't tell his cultivation base at all. Also, that thin air around him, is that sword Qi? He's a sword practitioner?)

Due to Long Hua's cultivation method being something that exists outside of the common understandings of others, it's impossible to tell just what the former's cultivation base is. 

"…"

Narrowing his eyes, Lin Yu Heng makes the first move, as he takes a step forward. 

This one step causes Lin Yu Heng's feet to leave the ground, as he seemingly slides forth like a cannonball towards Long Hua's direction. 

*Aooooouu!!!* amidst this charge, the golden dragon that is coiling around Lin Yu Heng's spear raises a louder howl, while growing in size!

And by the time Lin Yu Heng is less than ten feet away from Long Hua, the size of the dragon's head has already become more than capable of devouring the latter whole. 

"…"

Towards Lin Yu Heng's approach, Long Hua performs five Martial Emperor's Steps to close the remaining distance—prior to lunging Shui Yue forward! 

*Klang…!!!!!* as Shui Yue clashes with Lin Yu Heng's spear, the sound of the two weapons' collision echoes outwards! 

And despite Shui Yue being a soft sword, it manages to maintain an iron like firmness, as Lin Yu Heng continues to push his spear forth. 

Eventually—

"…"

Taking a step back, Lin Yu Heng rotates his body, and the serpentine dragon's phantom follows his movement—prior to being sent forth at the swing of his spear! 

"…"

Taking a Martial Emperor's Step backwards, Long Hua pushes his left hand out—throwing a black and white Immortal Suppression Palm forward!

And as the handprint meets the serpentine dragon head-on—

*Boom!!!* an explosion goes off. 

Piercing through, and emerging from the dust clouds, Lin Yu Heng looms 20-odd meters up in the air, as he stabs his spear towards Long Hua's direction—to send out another serpentine dragon! 

"…"

Narrowing his eyes, Long Hua leaps backwards; and having missed its target, the serpentine dragon breaks through the ice beneath the former's original position. 

In the next instance—

*Aooooouu!!!* bursting out of the ice behind Long Hua, the serpentine dragon raises another howl, as it swoops down with its maw wide open to snap off the former's head! 

"…"

Rotating the Tranquil Heart Incantation fiercely, Long Hua swings Shui Yue wildly—drawing out numerous flowers, which scatter into petals, to form a serpent of sword Qi that is equal to the golden dragon in stature. 

*Shaaaaa!!!* rearing its head at the golden dragon, and making a charge at it, the serpent hisses, while its body gives off an ominous crimson glow. 

And just as the serpent and dragon are a meter away from colliding—

*Boom!!!* the serpent breaks apart into numerous petals, which engulfs the dragon's body—cutting it up into pieces! 

"…"

Facing Lin Yu Heng—who is still in the air, with his spear held above his head, and is assuming the posture of cleaving with it, Long Hua raises Shui Yue, while flipping it onto its side. 

Following the time it would take to blink an eye—

*Klang!!!* Lin Yu Heng's spear hits Shui Yue, causing the tip of its blade to bend upwards, and stab towards the former's head from the side!

"Uh…!"

Leaning his head back, Lin Yu Heng barely manages to dodge the blade, as it chips off a few strands of his hair. 

"…"

Grabbing onto the shaft of the spear to prevent it from falling onto him, Long Hua mutters—

"Moons Dwelling within the Lake."

"…!"

As a bloodstained crescent moon manifests behind his back, Lin Yu Heng feels a chill creeping down his spine, and—

*Klang!* tapping the spear with Shui Yue lightly, the crescent moon detonates into threads of black and white sword Qi, which skewers into Lin Yu Heng's back like a barrage of needles! 

*Thud!* in an instance, Lin Yu Heng's figure is covered in his own blood, as he falls onto the ice. 

"Kuh…!"

Attempting to push himself off the ground—

"Hack!"

Lin Yu Heng throws up a mouthful of blood, and despite how unsteady his right hand is, the former still refuses to relinquish his grip over his spear. 

"…"

Sheathing Shui Yue away into its belt scabbard, Long Hua raises a light sigh.