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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 6 Chapter 9

"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!"

Throwing her arms around frantically, Xia Ri'er continues to scream. 

"Ah…"

Realizing what had happened, Qing Ming Yang's complexion turned pale. 

The person who had cursed them said that they aren't allowed to talk to anyone about their existence, and Xia Ri'er—in her peeved state, had completely forgotten about the terms. 

"Hmm."

Looking at the dark purple flames that are burning Xia Ri'er, Bai Wen frowns. 

These flames cannot be called actual flames, there is something innately different about them. 

"Uh…!"

Raising a sharp gasp, Xia Ri'er widens her eyes. 

She can evidently sense the core—that was formed during her ascension into the Core Formation realm, being melted. And should this be prolonged, she would inevitably lose her current realm of cultivation. 

"…" 

Watching Xia Ri'er being burned by the dark purple flames, Yao Ying stands completely still—utterly stunned by what had happened. 

"…"

Instinctively, Nuo'er takes a few steps back—in fear of getting these flames onto her body as well. 

"Surnamed Qing, save me!"

"…!"

As Xia Ri'er runs towards him, Qing Ming Yang widens his eyes, and steps aside—causing the former to fall onto the ground. 

"Ah this…"

With an awkward expression on his face, Qing Ming Yang continues to take a few steps back, and says—

"Surnamed Xia, I can't save you, these flames…"

Cursing at Qing Ming Yang in her head, Xia Ri'er turns to Bai Wen. 

"Bai-daren!"

Towards the pleading light in Xia Ri'er's eyes, Bai Wen shrugs his shoulders, and says—

"Ai, surnamed Xia, blame your own luck. These flames aren't something that I'm brave enough to touch."

"…!"

Enduring the agonizing pain of being burned alive, Xia Ri'er turns a hateful glare at Yao Ying. 

From Xia Ri'er's point of view, everything can be traced back to Yao Ying. If this little girl wasn't alive, she wouldn't have come into the Leng Bing Realm, and had been unfortunate enough to encounter Long Hua. 

"Because of you…! All of it is because of you!"

Rising off the ground, Xia Ri'er approaches Yao Ying with her hands stretched outwards. 

"…"

Regaining her wits, Yao Ying takes a few steps back. Similarly to Qing Ming Yang, she doesn't wish to get these flames onto her body either. 

"Ack!!!"

Upon her core melting fully, Xia Ri'er's eyes turn bloodshot. 

In that same instance, her cultivation base has been dropped back to the Foundation Establishment realm, and is continuing to plummet at a despairing rate. 

"…"

Setting his cup down, Long Hua rises off his seat, and makes a grasping gesture towards Xia Ri'er. 

Immediately, the dark purple flames that are burning Xia Ri'er flow towards Long Hua in the form of a stream. 

And upon all the flames having been extracted from Xia Ri'er, a fist-sized mass of it—looms an inch off Long Hua's palm. 

"…"

Looking at the dark purple flames like it is the most wonderful treasure in the world, Long Hua's eyes emit a radiant shine, while Bai Wen asks—

"Lao Long, what exactly is this flame?"

"Ming flames."

"…?"

Towards the curious look on Bai Wen's face, Long Hua shakes his head, and explains—

"Don't ask too much about it. Its very existence might as well be considered forbidden knowledge in some star regions. …What I can tell you is that—under normal circumstances, these flames are impossible to manufacture. Even the creation method that I've used is something that I'm borrowing; eventually, I'll be forced to return it to its source."

Raising a sigh, Long Hua thought—

(If only the contract maker could force the contractant to break the terms outright. Having more of these flames would be nice.)

...…

Within the dreamscape—

"Ah…"

Realizing something, the Tai Xuan Emperor widens her eyes. 

"That's why she wanted Ah Yao to break their contract…! It's so he can extract these flames!"

Discovering how vicious Long Hua is once more, the Tai Xuan Emperor hugs her arms together. 

...…

"Y-You're…?"

Looking at Long Hua, Qing Ming Yang—who has connected the dots, points to the former's direction with a trembling finger. 

"…Hm?"

Turning to Qing Ming Yang, Long Hua playfully positions the Ming flames in front of him, and blows against it. 

"…!"

Immediately, Qing Ming Yang dodges to the side; however, the expected flame blast never occurred. 

Smiling with amusement at Qing Ming Yang's reaction, Long Hua remarks—

"Calling it a flame isn't exactly appropriate."

Storing the flames away into his storage pouch, Long Hua retrieves his wine cup, and downs the remainder of the drink. 

Chuckling aloud, Bai Wen remarks—

"The source of these flames can't possibly be ordinary. Being cooped up inside of a cage—not knowing how vast the world truly is… Ai, this is why I'm against that old tortoise's method."

"…"

Setting the cup down, Long Hua glances at Qing Ming Yang, and says—

"Surnamed Qing, having seen these flames, do you still believe that you have any hopes of removing my curse on you?"

*Thud* falling onto his knees, Qing Ming Yang presses his head against the ground, and pleads—

"Senior, I don't dare! I-"

"…"

Seeing how frantically Qing Ming Yang is begging for his life to be spared—before glancing back at Xia Ri'er, who is covered in hideous burn wounds, an odd feeling manifests in Yao Ying's heart, as she looks to Long Hua. 

During the night she was thrown into the Leng Bing Realm, Qing Ming Yang and Xia Ri'er might as well have been existences that she cannot ever hope to match up to. 

But now—

(So, even they could be made to kneel and beg?)

Pressing a hand to her chest, Yao Ying frowns. 

She doesn't feel an ounce of pity towards Qing Ming Yang or Xia Ri'er. The two had attempted to kill her, so there is no need for her to do so. 

However, the ability to make them kneel and beg, this is a right that belongs solely to the powerful—someone that she is not.