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

Dead silence.

Absolute silence lasting a full minute.

Six billion people stared at the screen at the same time, their brains collectively shut down, and they even forgot to breathe.

Until Jiang Han's military boots stepped out of the last metal plate of the holographic corridor.

"boom--!!!"

The live stream's chat area was like a nuclear bomb with a yield of tens of millions of tons detonated!

The floodwaters from the breached dam instantly submerged the entire screen!

The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not capture a single complete word.

All you can see are exclamation marks made up of various languages, frantically rolling upwards!

"Am I blind?! Tell me I'm blind!"

"People from the Qin Dynasty were piloting Gundams?! People from the Qin Dynasty were fighting aliens on the moon?!"

"What utter garbage is written in history books! What is our proud modern technology worth?!"

"My God! Is this the real ancient China?!"

The head of the history department at Harvard University sent ten blood-red bullet comments with verified identities during a live stream.

"History no longer exists! The history of human evolution has been completely overturned!"

"We are all frogs in a well!"

Jiang Han stood on the edge of the huge underground platform.

He coldly watched the incoherent and broken comments on the screen, his facial muscles twitching to form an extremely cold smile.

He had no intention of appeasing public sentiment.

Instead, they chose to add fuel to the fire at this critical juncture of global cognitive collapse!

"It's already collapsed?"

Jiang Han's voice, transmitted coldly through a miniature microphone, reached every corner of the globe.

"Don't doubt your eyes."

"The unification of the six kingdoms that you learned about in your textbooks was nothing more than a warm-up match used by the First Emperor to train his troops."

"What you think of as history is nothing more than a fairy tale distorted by the victors or those 'false gods' in the sky."

These words were like a resounding slap in the face to all the arrogant historians in the world!

In the live chat, someone typed a line of text with trembling hands.

"Jiang Shen... what exactly is that mechanical monster behind you?"

Jiang Han turned around.

He raised his hand and patted the scorching black-gold thigh armor of the mechanical dragon.

"Clang! Clang!"

The crisp metallic clanging sound, amplified by the recording equipment, made the audience's eardrums tingle.

Jiang Han stared directly at the Sky Eye lens suspended in mid-air, his gaze extremely imposing.

Let me formally introduce it to you.

"The guardian beast of the Qin Empire, codenamed 'Chi'."

"Equipped with a miniature antimatter reactor and high-frequency plasma cutting weapons."

"The Great Qin Dynasty's SSS-class orbital weapon!"

With each word Jiang Han uttered, the air in military command centers around the world seemed to freeze a little more.

"It has been here for two thousand years, waiting for its emperor."

Dimensional reduction attack!

A complete and utter dimensional reduction attack!

On the other side of the ocean, in the Pentagon's highest operations room.

The five-star general of the United States slumped into his leather chair, completely unaware that the cigar in his hand had fallen onto his crotch and burned a hole in it.

He stared in despair at the hundred-meter-long mechanical behemoth on the screen, his voice trembling.

"Antimatter reactor...two thousand years ago..."

"He alone... commands an army capable of destroying the Earth..."

"Immediately cease all military deployments targeting China! Immediately!"

Jiang Han ignored the fear and wails from the outside world.

He raised his left arm.

The silver fox mech attached to the arm immediately understood and transformed into a pool of liquid metal, rapidly extending.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a two-meter-long silver metal spear, which landed steadily in Jiang Han's hand.

This moment.

He is no longer an adventure broadcaster.

He is the absolute ruler of this mythical forbidden zone!

Jiang Han, carrying a long spear and accompanied by a mechanical dragon, began exploring this vast underground space.

The searchlight beam swept across.

Below was a vast, bottomless basin.

In the basin, countless abandoned mecha production lines are densely packed together!

The massive mechanical cantilever hovered in mid-air, with an unfinished bronze exoskeleton component hanging from it.

Various high-precision gears and energy cores were scattered on the conveyor belt.

This is the highest military industrial base of the Qin Empire—Tianji Pavilion!

Everything before my eyes silently testifies to the haste and brutality of that war.

The First Emperor practically emptied the entire Earth's resources to fight against a powerful enemy from beyond the heavens.

"Beep—beep—"

The mechanical dragon following behind suddenly received an urgent warning from its radar.

Its massive head turned toward the deepest part of the arsenal.

"My lord."

The dragon's thoughts were transmitted.

"The core database of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion has been detected ahead."

"Before His Majesty went on the expedition, he locked all the top secrets about the 'false god' inside."

Jiang Han looked in the direction indicated by the dragon.

At the end of the abandoned production line, a super explosion-proof door, thirty meters high, stands out prominently!

There was no modern electronic combination lock on the door.

Instead, it was covered with extremely complex ancient array patterns, with dark red blood light flowing within the patterns.

That is a blood-red seal that represents absolute taboo!

Jiang Han strode to the blast door.

He felt the oppressive aura emanating from behind the door, an aura so intense it could send shivers down one's spine.

No hesitation.

Jiang Han pulled out the Human Emperor Seal, which was emitting a blue light.

The pure-blooded Qilin frantically poured its blood and energy into the jade seal, preparing to forcibly break the seal.

Just as the imperial seal was about to be pressed onto the door.

Jiang Han suddenly stopped what she was doing.

He turned his head, looked at the Sky Eye lens, and revealed an extremely crazy smile that sent chills down the spines of the entire world.

"Listen up, people all over the world."

Jiang Han's voice had a penetrating power that pierced the soul.

"Everyone believed that the First Emperor died in Shaqiu."

"But today, I'm going to tell you the truth."

"He's not dead! He's not even in this world!"

"He simply went to a place...that even the gods fear!"