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

"Buzz—"

The vibration frequency of the bronze spike in the air suddenly increased, emitting a shrill sound that made one's teeth ache, like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

Yinglong, who had just calmed down, suddenly tensed up as if electrocuted, and its massive body snapped open, its layers of black and gold scales exploding with a crisp metallic clang.

"roar--!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from the depths of its throat. Its head, which had just been affectionately nuzzling Jiang Han's hand, now slammed violently against the pyramid steps beneath it, as if it had gone mad.

"Boom!"

The massive stones shattered, dust billowed, and the entire Kukulkan Pyramid shook violently under this terrifying force, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Jiang Han slipped and almost got thrown off, but he reacted quickly. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, his five fingers like steel hooks, and gripped a raised dragon scale tightly. He was like a dog skin plaster stuck to the dragon's body, shaking violently with Yinglong's rolling.

【warn!warn! 】

[Detection detected: "False God Control Valve" has initiated its self-destruct program!]

[Countdown: 179 seconds!]

[WARNING! The core energy source is about to detonate, with an estimated explosive yield of 5000 tons of TNT!]

[Please evacuate immediately! Repeat! Please evacuate immediately!]

A bright red system pop-up window flashed wildly in front of Jiang Han's eyes, and the piercing alarm sounded like a death knell.

"Five thousand tons?"

Jiang Han stared intently at the bronze thorn on Ying Long's chest, which was turning red and hot, a ferocious smile curving his lips.

"Isn't that just a tactical nuclear bomb?"

"Trying to blow up my dragon?"

"dream!"

Instead of retreating, he used the force of Yinglong's roll to suddenly flip over and slam his feet heavily onto the dragon's belly, becoming like a nail, firmly nailed to the wound.

"Don't move!"

Jiang Han roared, his voice carrying the oppressive aura of the Qilin bloodline, attempting to calm the berserk beast beneath him.

But the excruciating pain had driven Yinglong mad. The nail seemed to be churning inside its heart. It twisted its body wildly, and its massive tail swept out, instantly leveling a distant rainforest.

"You're asking for it, aren't you?"

A ruthless glint flashed in Jiang Han's eyes. He drew the black gold ancient sword from his back with his right hand, the blade flashing a chilling light in the sunlight.

"Pfft!"

Without any hesitation, the Black Gold Ancient Blade plunged directly into the churning flesh of Yinglong's chest, its tip precisely wedged into the gap between the bronze spike and the dragon bone.

"roar--!!!"

Yinglong convulsed in pain, letting out a deafening wail. Its massive claws instinctively clawed at its chest, trying to tear the human who had caused it such agony apart.

"Ray is coming!"

Jiang Han suddenly raised his left hand, and the "Five Thunder Orthodox Method Talisman" that had been prepared beforehand instantly ignited in his palm.

"boom!"

A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared out of nowhere and struck Yinglong's outstretched claws hard, sparks flying and the smell of burning filling the air.

Yinglong froze for a moment.

It's this very moment!

Jiang Han discarded the thunder talisman, his left hand forming a claw—the palm that had activated the "Qilin Arm" form. His muscles instantly doubled in size, and the veins coiled beneath his skin like dragons, carrying a terrifying sense of pressure ten times the force of gravity. He grabbed the scorching bronze spike.

"Sizzle sizzle—"

The moment the palm touched the bronze spike, it made a sound like roasting meat. The temperature on it was frighteningly high, and it even carried a kind of corrosive energy.

Jiang Han didn't even frown, as if the hand that was burned and torn apart wasn't his.

"Get up!"

He let out a low growl, his muscles tensed to the extreme, the dragon on his spine emitted a series of popping sounds, and the Qilin tattoo shone brightly red, as if it were about to come alive from his skin.

"Squeak—"

The bronze thorn that had been rooted in Yinglong's body for thousands of years finally loosened slightly.

Black, foul-smelling blood gushed out from the loosened gaps, spraying directly onto Jiang Han's face.

Scalding hot.

It smells fishy and foul.

It had a nauseating rusty smell.

"roar……"

Yinglong let out a weak groan. It seemed to sense something, and its body, which had been struggling wildly, miraculously quieted down. However, large drops of bloody tears flowed from its scarlet eyes.

It is enduring.

It knew that this human was saving it.

In the live broadcast room, billions of viewers watched this bloody and shocking scene, all holding their breath.

on the screen.

The man, covered in blood, looked like a demon crawling out of hell, standing on the chest of a giant dragon, his hands desperately pulling at a two-meter-long metal nail.

With each exertion, black blood spurted out.

With each exertion, a sickening metallic sound of metal rubbing against bone could be heard.

[Countdown: 30 seconds!]

[Warning! Energy fluctuations have reached a critical level!]

The system's countdown turned blood red, and the fluctuating numbers sounded like the footsteps of death.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Jiang Han let out a beast-like roar, his arm muscles swelled to their limit, his skin cracked, and blood splattered.

"Get out here, you son of a bitch!!!"

"collapse!"

A crisp snapping sound rang out.

That was the sound of the dragon bones being pried open.

Followed by.

"puff--"

A pillar of blood, several meters high, shot into the sky, staining half the sky red.

Jiang Han flew backward and crashed heavily onto the pyramid steps, but in his hand, he tightly gripped the two-meter-long bronze nail that was still vibrating wildly and emitting a red light.

[Countdown: 0!]

"boom!"

The bronze spike in Jiang Han's hand suddenly exploded, but he reacted extremely quickly. In the last second before the explosion, he used his last bit of strength to fling the spike high into the air.

A blinding fireball exploded hundreds of meters in the air, the shockwave sweeping in all directions and tearing a huge hole in the clouds.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Han got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He didn't even look at the fireworks in the sky, but instead crawled back to Yinglong's wound on all fours.

Blood was still gushing out there.

If the bleeding isn't stopped, it's not saving the dragon, it's killing it.

"Don't die."

"I've gone through all this trouble, you dare try and die one of my lives?"

Jiang Han's eyes were fierce. He raised his left hand again, the hand that had been cut once earlier while feeding the dragon, and the wound had just scabbed over.

Without any hesitation, he slashed with the black gold ancient sword once more.

"puff!"

This time, the wound was deeper, almost severing half of the hand.

The golden-red blood of the Qilin poured into Yinglong's terrifying wound like free tap water.

"Sizzle sizzle—"

A miraculous scene unfolded.

The moment the Qilin blood touched the wound, the rotting flesh began to wriggle and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Granulation tissue intertwines, and bones heal.

That kind of vitality is so domineering that it defies reason.

Yinglong's previously unfocused pupils refocused.

It looked at the man in front of it, whose face was as pale as paper, yet who was still desperately feeding it blood, and let out an extremely complex low moan.

That wasn't the sound of a wild animal.

That is……

Submission.

Complete surrender.

Jiang Han felt a warm breath on his face. He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth stained with blood.

"The surgery was a success."

His body went limp, and he slumped onto the dragon's head, still holding the black and gold ancient sword in his hand, the tip of which was still dripping blood.

"system."

"Pick up that piece of nail for me."

"I want to see which bastard dares to touch my mount."

[Ding! Mission complete!]

[Item Acquired: False God Control Valve (Damaged)!]

[Exploration Points Gained: 200,000!]

Jiang Han closed his eyes, feeling the notification sounds coming from his mind and the heartbeat that had regained its strength beneath him.

The wind gently blows across the top of the pyramid.

It took away the smell of blood, but it couldn't take away the murderous intent that permeated the world.