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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.

YatogamiSakuya · 奇幻
分數不夠
388 Chs

AZI Volume 2 Chapter 3

"Let's put this way, I want you two to steal the map, then find this mysterious village for me."

"I'm not allowed to refuse, correct?"

"Our contract states otherwise."

"I see."

Prior to joining NPI, Long Hua had signed a detailed contract with Nian Yao Yao.

The process of signing that contract can only be described as unique and unusual, so Nian Yao Yao remembers it quite clearly.

"Jobs that are tied directly to the reason for NPI's existence must not be refused. So, this is one of those jobs, correct?"

"Correct."

"…"

Paying keen attention to their conversation, Zhui Yun narrows her eyes.

"…"

Closing his eyes, Long Hua exhales a deep breath before continuing—

"Though the Heavens may fall, our contract must be fulfilled."

Muttering these words, Long Hua reopens his eyes, and as if those words contained magic, a chill runs down Nian Yao Yao's spine.

(It's this exact feeling that I always get from those words that makes me hesitant to bring up the details of our contract. I wonder if I should ask him about it…?)

Rubbing her arms, Nian Yao Yao tries to rid herself of this ominous chill.

(Hmm. I don't know where I learned that ritual from, but…)

Being in possession of a cultivation base now, Long Hua can say for certain that—the person who had created the contract ritual that he had used with Nian Yao Yao can only be a practitioner, and a powerful one at that.

(Doesn't seem to be shizun. Still, that hardly matters. With this contract in place, I can be certain of her not betraying me outright.)

"You mind if I ask you something?"

Knowing what Nian Yao Yao is about to ask beforehand, Long Hua answers—

"If it's about the contract ritual that we went through, then I'd have to decline—since I don't know the full details of it myself. However, you should keep in mind that it ensures we are both incapable of betraying the other."

"So, it really is magic?"

"Can't say for certain. Still if Sinners and Immortals can exist… What's there to say that magic can't?"

"Then the question becomes—if it's related to a Sinner or… Is it related to an Immortal?"

(Sharp.)

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Long Hua answers—

"There's a line in the contract that states—should both sides be willing, the contract may be voided immediately. Or… You can choose to pay a heavy termination fee."

Understanding the hidden meaning behind these words, which contain a hint of gunpowder, Nian Yao Yao smiles, and answers—

"I'm not foolish enough to just let a good pair of helping hands leave me. Even if that pair of hands is a devil's—depending on the circumstances."

Her feud with her mother, Nian Tao Tao is far from over, so before she can officially claim, and redirect the Long Yue family's development in her desired course, Nian Yao Yao cannot afford to let a reliable ally go.

"So be it then."

"Out of curiosity, what exactly happens if one of us goes against the contract?"

"…I think, we're better off not knowing. Still, if I get a chance, I might set someone up just to see how it goes."

"Well, do let me know if you did. Also-"

"Move on already."

With a hint of irritation in her voice, Zhui Yun tells the two to redirect their focus on the given task.

Shrugging his shoulders, Long Hua asks—

"So, who are we stealing the map from?"

"The client we're visiting right now."

"…You're not only just doing business, but you're also going in to scout the area?"

"It's not me stealing the item, it's the people accompanying me during the visit. Individually speaking, I'm strictly there for business. What the people who are accompanying me does—is none of my concern, and if the object those people stole just so happens to bring me some benefits along the way, then who am I to refuse it?"

(Bullshit.)

Shaking his head, Long Hua is clearly not convinced by Nian Yao Yao's odd logic.

"Who is this person exactly?"

"A Sinner who served in the frontlines more than five decades ago. His name is Zhōu Chén. After getting his required hours of community service done, he went into the entertainment industry, and made it big there. Currently, on his fifth year of retirement from the industry."

"Huh? A Sinner who went into the entertainment industry?"

To Long Hua that just sounds incredibly odd.

But since the individual was serving on the frontlines, it makes sense for them to possess the blood of a practitioner in their hand.

"Amongst the injuries that he had sustained during that time, one of them cannot be healed with standard medical knowledge. And by entertainment industry, she means the underground fighting ring."

The person who clears up the confusion is Jing Yao, who goes on to explain about Zhou Chen's condition in detail.

"That last injury of his is quite bizarre. He describes it by saying that there seems to be an odd flow of air expanding and contracting in his chest. He says—he's felt this way ever since a fight against an Immortal. Tests done through machinery shows nothing unusual, which is why we deem it to be an unusual case."

(An injury given to him by a practitioner? Something of that nature can only be cured by another practitioner, or by swallowing a product of alchemy—such as a pill or elixir. Seems like he's come to the right place for a cure.)

The odd flow of air that is constantly expanding and contracting, to Long Hua that sounds like there is a bit of spirit Qi trapped within the body.

"Frequent visitor of the hospital, I'd assume?"

"I was the one to recommend the elixir to him when he mentioned that money isn't an issue."

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