Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

on the deck.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Hundreds of fully armed mechanical guards, holding high-energy pulse rifles, pointed their dark muzzles at Jiang Han.

But no one dared to fire a shot.

Because that man's aura was terrifying.

He stood there casually, his feet on the flagship's alloy deck, with the black dragon behind him still frantically tearing at the warship's hull.

A visible red mist emanated from his body.

That was the manifestation of the Qilin bloodline operating at its peak.

It is also... the curse of the ancient gods.

"Go! Kill him!"

The commander roared hysterically over the loudspeaker.

The mechanical guards received the order, their electronic eyes flashed red, and their fingers pulled the triggers.

however.

In that very instant.

A sudden change occurred.

"Sizzle sizzle—"

A piercing crackling sound of electricity suddenly emanated from the bodies of these mechanical guards.

Followed by.

Their movements froze.

The gun barrel, which was originally pointed at Jiang Han, began to tremble violently.

Their electronic eyes changed from red to a chaotic flashing state.

"Warning! Logical error! Warning! Genetic failure!"

A terrified, synthesized electronic voice emanated from the mechanical guard's voice system.

They... went mad.

Jiang Han's Qilin bloodline is the highest level of suppression for these bio-weapons that have been fused with the "Dragon Lice" gene.

That was the pressure from those in power.

It is a fear etched deep in our genes.

In addition, the ancient god aura that Jiang Han had picked up when he killed Xu Fu's corpse puppet directly shattered the logic core of these low-level biological weapons.

"roar--"

One of the mechanical guards suddenly dropped his gun.

It let out a beastly roar and pounced on its companion.

"Snap!"

It bit its companion's neck, its alloy teeth tearing fiercely, ripping off a large chunk of flesh with wires attached.

"ah--"

The bitten guard also went berserk, and with a backhand jab, plunged his claw into the other man's chest.

confusion.

Utter chaos.

The once orderly and uniform formation of guards instantly transformed into a scene of carnage.

They stopped attacking Jiang Han and began to kill each other in a frenzy.

Some guards even tore off their own arms and chewed them, making a chilling metallic scraping sound.

Some guards knelt on the ground and frantically banged their heads against the deck until their brains splattered out.

This scene.

It's worse than hell itself.

They were like a pack of mad dogs that had gone out of control.

In the live stream, countless viewers were disgusted.

"Ugh... This is disgusting!"

"What the hell is this Resident Evil scene like?"

"Why are they fighting amongst themselves?"

"Jiang Shen didn't even lift a finger... Is this Conqueror's Haki?"

"Sister! Come quick, come see your husband who's about to have a baby! Don't steal my yogurt!!! Give it to me!!! Thief!"

Jiang Han watched all of this with indifference.

He was not surprised at all.

"A bastard is a bastard."

He stepped over a still-twitching wreckage, his military boots crunching over the green blood and parts.

He walked toward the bridge.

Any mad dog that gets in his way will be cut in two with a single stroke of his knife.

The movements were clean and efficient, without a single unnecessary action.

"Bang!"

Jiang Han kicked open the bridge door.

The heavy explosion-proof door flew out like paper under his kick.

Inside the bridge.

The commander slumped in his chair, watching the horrific scenes unfold on the monitor screen in despair.

Hearing the door open, he suddenly looked up.

The man, who looked like a demon, was carrying a knife and walking towards him step by step.

"You... what kind of monster are you?"

The commander, trembling, raised his sidearm and pointed it at Jiang Han.

His hands were shaking like a leaf.

Jiang Han did not answer.

He simply flashed by.

"Whoosh—"

A black blade flashed past.

Before the commander could even pull the trigger, his vision began to spin.

He saw his body still sitting in the chair, a jet of blood spurting from his neck.

Then, the world was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Han sheathed his sword.

"I am your retribution."

He said it calmly.

Then, Jiang Han walked to the control panel.

He took out a black data disk from the system space; it was the "universal interface" that the system had rewarded him with.

"insert."

[Invading...]

The firewall has been breached.

Downloading the Ouroboros core database...

On the screen, countless data streams were frantically scrolling by.

Global base coordinates, list of infiltrators, financial chains, biochemical experiment records...

These things are enough to uproot this malignant tumor that lurks in the dark side of the world.

"Beep—Download complete."

Jiang Han unplugged the data disk and put it away.

at this time.

The entire flagship has begun to disintegrate due to the frenzied destruction inside and the tearing apart by Yinglong.

Violent explosions rang out one after another.

Flames shot into the sky.

The ship began to tilt and plummet towards the ground.

Jiang Han walked to the broken porthole.

The wind outside is still very strong.

He looked at the warships in the distance that were also in chaos and being shot down one by one by Yinglong, his eyes showing no emotion.

"it's over."

He said softly.

"Old buddy, welcome me!"

Jiang Han leaped out of the porthole.

"call--"

The sound of the wind whistling past my ears as I plummeted downwards.

Just as he was about to fall into the sea of ​​fire.

A huge black shadow swept past.

Yinglong caught him precisely.

Jiang Han landed steadily on the dragon's back.

Behind.

The massive flagship finally gave way and exploded in mid-air.

"boom--!!!"

A huge fireball burst in the air, like a grand fireworks display.

Countless pieces of debris fell like a meteor shower.

Jiang Han stood on the dragon's head, his back to the blazing fire, without even turning his head.

He made a throat-slitting gesture at the live-streaming drone that was still stubbornly working.

His eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.

"This is just the beginning."

"Wash your neck and wait."

"Next up is your stronghold."

......

The battle is over.

Jiang Han rode Yinglong and slowly landed beside the ruins of the pyramid.

Yinglong let out a weary groan, then transformed back into a streak of black light, burrowing into Jiang Han's back and reverting to its imposing tattoo.

Jiang Han staggered and almost fell.

The prolonged battle and the depletion of his Qilin bloodline have left him in pain all over.

But he stubbornly refused to collapse.

He walked to a huge piece of the flagship's wreckage.

There was a specially made safe there, which miraculously survived the explosion.

Jiang Han cleaved open the safe with a single stroke.

There was no gold or silver treasure inside.

There was only a skeleton standing there.

The skeleton was wearing a tattered spacesuit that looked quite old.

But it is not important.

Importantly, the skeleton was wearing a mask.

A bronze mask.

Protruding eyes and enormous ears.

That is......

The protruding-eyed mask from Sanxingdui!

Jiang Han's pupils suddenly contracted.

Why?

Why are there Sanxingdui artifacts among the ruins of the Mayan civilization?

And on the skeleton of an astronaut?

Just then.

A faint sound suddenly came from beneath the mask.

"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."

That was... the sound of a countdown.