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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 3 Chapter 39

Raising the volume of their phones to its max, and picking out a single song from their playlist, the group of five all had a resolute look on their faces.

"Ready? On a count of three. Three."

"Two."

"One."

Simultaneously, everyone hits the play button.

Immediately, five different genres of music are played.

"Who the hell put on heavy metal?"

"Classical music at a time like this?"

"Hip-hop of all things?"

"Who's listening to electronica in this day and age?"

"Gufeng? Whose taste is this ancient?"

Disagreeing with each other's tastes in music, the five threw their phones in different directions—prior to breaking off into a run.

Before any cloud of dust can be kicked up, Li Xue is quick to grab Qing Yue by the back of her collar—while hurling her spear into the air.

Despite not knowing where the spear could have landed, Li Xue immediately activates its second ability of teleportation—causing both her and Qing Yue's bodies to be covered in a veil of blue radiance.

In the next instance, they vanished from sight.

Amidst the act of running, Yu Ji notches ten arrows, and fires them upwards—prior to notching another, and firing it off into a random direction.

*Boom!* as soon as the eleventh arrow lands, it explodes—throwing a number of sand piranhas into the air!

*Boom! Boom! Boom!* one after the other, the first volley of arrows land and detonates!

Putting his sunglasses on—to shield his eyes from the dust cloud, Long Hua mindlessly runs in a straight line.

In less than five minutes, he has already put more than half a mile's worth of distance between him and the sand piranhas; however—

"Damn, talk about stubborn…"

Seeing the sand behind him being parted through his divine senses, Long Hua clicks his tongue, as he refits his fishing rod with a blade-shaped hook.

"Hm?"

Spotting Yu Ji towards the right of himself, and is leading a pack that is getting smaller and smaller with every arrow—that the former is firing into the distance, Long Hua is quick to lean towards the former's direction.

"Surnamed Long!"

Seeing the massive sand piranha pack—that is being led towards her direction by Long Hua in a hurry, Yu Ji's complexion pales.

"D-Don't come this way!"

"Shut it and keep shooting!"

Closing in on Yu Ji rapidly, Long Hua grabs her by the collar of her cropped jacket, and proceeds to drag her with him as he continues to run.

The speed that Long Hua is running at—easily prevents Yu Ji's feet from hitting the ground.

"Ah whatever!"

Grinding her teeth together, Yu Ji continues to fire off her arrows, and at a gradual rate, the pack that is chasing after them shrinks.

As soon as the sand piranha pack becomes a manageable size, Long Hua slides to a halt before tossing Yu Ji aside, and turns towards the incoming enemies that remain.

"Surnamed Long, you-!"

Ignoring Yu Ji's complaints, Long Hua presses the red button on the black stick, and fully extends the fishing rod.

"Rise!"

Swinging the fishing rod, and casting its line outwards, the hook cleaves the area in front of Long Hua, and—

*Boom!* the force of this cleave readily throws all the remaining sand piranhas into the air!

Swinging the fishing rod wildly, as he would a sword, Long Hua ties up all the remaining sand piranhas, and with a final swing—that is performed with the rotation of his body, he smashes the bundled piranhas onto the ground!

*Boom!* as a pillar of sand is thrown up into the air, Yu Ji looks on with slacked jaws.

Pressing the blue button, Long Hua severs the line, and collapses the fishing rod.

Exhaling a deep breath of air, Long Hua walks over to the bloodied bundle, and opens his storage pouch.

"Uh? Where did yo-?"

Finally catching up with the situation, Yu Ji is just about to ask Long Hua where he had obtained his storage pouch from, but—

"I hid one in case. Surnamed Ye already knows."

Storing the pouch away, Long Hua takes a drink out of his calabash, and having done that, he moves onwards without looking back.

"Ah wait for me!"

"Hurry up then."

As there is no way to know if there are more of those sand piranhas below, Long Hua sees benefits in having Yu Ji accompany him.

"Ai."

Heaving a sigh, Yu Ji says—

"So much for being able to get a good night's rest…"

"With those things beneath our feet, don't even think about it."

Considering how she had actually managed to get a bit of rest, Yu Ji didn't see any right for her to complain about the issue, as she changes the topic, and asks—

"Surnamed Long, what are the odds of us being able to reunite with the others?"

"Hell if I know. It's all in fate's hands now. In any case, between the two of us with a storage pouch each. Our chance of survival is quite high."

Thinking for a bit, Yu Ji asks—

"Doesn't this situation—kind of make you think of entering into an MMO's instance area?"

"I really don't play those games, but now that you mentioned it… Yeah, it does."

...…

In other parts of the desert—

"Help me!"

"Aaahhh!"

"Dammit!"

Incidents of this nature had occurred to other groups as well—with most of them resulting in a complete wipe-out.

As for the few that did manage to survive—despite being cut off from the rest of one's group, being able to live through the first major incident could still be considered lucky.