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

The massive Zhenyu Baxia, like a steel mountain, lay prostrate less than ten meters in front of Jiang Han.

Its massive mechanical dragon head drooped slightly, spewing out residual high-temperature mercury vapor from its nostrils, distorting the surrounding air into illusory ripples.

Although it was forced to land, the terrifying oppressive aura of the Abyss Warden emanating from it remained undiminished.

Jiang Han casually pulled out the black gold ancient sword stuck in the ground. His military boots made a crisp "clatter, clatter" sound as they stepped on the bronze ground covered with mercury residue. He slowly walked towards the mountain of flesh.

[Ding! Target analysis complete!]

The system's cold blue virtual panel instantly unfolded on Jiang Han's retina.

[Target Name: Prison Overlord]

[Rating: S+ (subject to environmental limitations)]

[Historical Origins: The pinnacle of bioengineering from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion of the Great Qin Dynasty. A planetary-level defensive vehicle crafted specifically for extreme heavy metal environments, fusing ancient dragon genes with extraterrestrial memory metal.]

[Core Function: Warden of the Mercury Sea. To eternally bear and suppress extremely dangerous forbidden containment objects, ensuring they never have any physical contact with the outside world.]

[Current Status: Deep Suppression Standby Mode.]

[WARNING: The containment pod it carries has the highest clearance level! Any forced contact or physical damage will trigger its underlying countermeasure protocol!]

Jiang Han glanced at the system notification, sneered, and didn't take the "warning" seriously at all.

His gaze was completely captivated by the scarlet containment pod on the Baxia turtle's shell.

The closer you get, the more chilling the visual impact of that containment pod becomes.

The dark red surface of the hull was not some kind of anti-corrosion paint at all, but rather something resembling crystallized living flesh!

It undulated slightly, as if it had its own breath.

Nine mechanical dragon sculptures, crafted from meteorite gold, coiled around the cabin. Their claws pierced deep into the crystalline flesh, and their mouths gripped the edge of the hatch, forming a bizarre physical seal.

The eight thick, dark demon-suppressing chains cruelly pierced through the mechanical armor on Baxia's back, embedding themselves deeply into its flesh and mechanical gaps, completely welding the containment pod to the divine beast.

"Using monsters of this caliber as cargo trucks, Xu Fu and his gang of lunatics really made the most of everything."

Jiang Han walked up to Baxia's drooping mechanical head.

Without any hesitation, he raised his right foot, clad in tactical boots, ready to step on Baxia's cold metal nose and climb up its towering shell to unlock the secrets of the containment pod.

However, just as Jiang Han's boot was about to land!

A sudden change has occurred!

The prison tyrant, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them!

Those mechanical yellow eyes instantly erupted with an extremely dazzling scarlet light, like two tangible lasers, locking onto Jiang Han!

"Buzz—!!!"

From Baxia's throat came an extremely piercing, mechanically synthesized sound, like an air raid siren!

"Warning! Warning!"

"Absolute Zero Security Protocol activated!"

"Unauthorized organism detected approaching the forbidden containment chamber! No one is permitted to touch it! Violators will be subject to elimination procedures!"

With this chilling declaration of death, Baxia's massive, mountain-like body suddenly rose upwards!

An overwhelming and terrifying physical pressure, mixed with high-temperature steam, crashed into Jiang Han like a Category 12 hurricane, forcing him back half a step!

Click click click!

The armor plates in front of Baxia's shell instantly flipped up, and two electromagnetic railguns with a diameter of more than half a meter rose up again, their dark muzzles aimed directly at Jiang Han's forehead!

Inside the cannon barrel, eerie blue arcs of electricity leaped wildly, and destructive energy was being rapidly compressed.

In the live stream, the viewers who had just breathed a sigh of relief were almost scared to death by this sudden reversal.

"Holy crap! Why is this bastard turning on us again?!"

"Wasn't it just suppressed by the Imperial Seal? Why is it ignoring even the Emperor's orders?"

"Streamer, get back up! If those two cannons come at you at point-blank range, there won't even be any ashes left!"

Faced with a weapon powerful enough to instantly vaporize him, Jiang Han steadied himself and patted the dust off his trench coat.

He rolled his eyes casually and raised the golden Emperor's Seal again with his left hand.

"Did the motherboard in your brain short-circuit?"

Jiang Han's voice was filled with extreme disdain and arrogance, "I hold the Emperor's Seal, representing the supreme commander of Great Qin. You dare point a cannon at me?"

However, this time, the pressure of the Emperor's Seal seemed to have failed.

The crimson light in Baxia's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and the cold, mechanical voice rang out again, carrying an unquestionable rigidity:

"Beep—Identified Emperor's Seal Token."

"However, the containment pod's security level is: Top Secret - Cataclysmic Level!"

"This level surpasses the regular command authority of the Human Emperor's Seal! Underlying logic locked: Defend the containment pod to the death!"

"Final warning: Stand back! Otherwise, annihilation will be carried out!"

"roar!!!"

Seeing that Baxia dared to brandish its weapon at its lord who possessed the Imperial Seal, the mechanical dragon in the distance was utterly enraged.

It let out a ferocious roar, and its massive body lunged forward, opening its blood-red maw filled with high-frequency cutting teeth. The azure plasma cannon was frantically charging deep in its throat, ready to bite the Baxia's neck directly!

"Stop!"

Jiang Han didn't even turn his head, but raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The massive dragon abruptly stopped mid-air, its enormous claws slicing sparks across the bronze ground, and it roared and circled behind Jiang Han, both aggrieved and furious.

Jiang Han stared intently at the electromagnetic cannon that was locked onto him, his gaze becoming profound.

"This old turtle isn't betraying us; it's meticulously carrying out the death order left by the First Emperor."

Even the regular access permissions for the Imperial Seal of the State can be downgraded and blocked...

Jiang Han's gaze passed over Baxia's cannon muzzle and landed on the dark red containment pod.

"What's inside this coffin is absolutely something that could overturn the entire world, something that would even terrify the First Emperor."

The atmosphere at the scene instantly plummeted to freezing point.

One person, one tortoise.

The sound of the electromagnetic gun charging was amplified infinitely in the deathly silent space.

If Jiang Han takes even a millimeter further forward, he will be met with a nuclear-level attack that will destroy him and others.

In the operations room of Bureau 749, Li Zhenhua slammed his fist on the table in frustration: "Jiang Han! Don't be impulsive! Since we don't have the authority, let's discuss this further! Let's withdraw first!"

The live stream chat was filled with groans, all begging Jiang Han not to do something reckless.

however.

Jiang Han, standing beneath the cannon barrel, slowly lowered his head.

The stray hairs on his forehead obscured his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

But his shoulders began to twitch slightly.

"Heh...hehe..."

A low, hoarse laugh, filled with endless madness and morbid excitement, escaped from his throat.

Jiang Han slowly raised his head, a chilling smile spreading across his face.

"What kind of absolute zero protocol is this? In my world, rules are meant to be trampled on."

"The security level is higher than normal permissions, right?"

Jiang Han sneered and casually stuck the black gold ancient sword into the bronze floor tile next to him with a "clang".

Then, a violent glint flashed in his eyes.

Instead of retreating, he stretched out his left hand and directly grasped the incomparably sharp blade of the Black Gold Ancient Sword!

"laugh!"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Han abruptly pulled his hand away!

The sharp blade instantly sliced ​​through his palm, and scalding, pure Qilin blood with a dark golden luster gushed out like lava bursting its banks!

"Since standard permissions aren't enough..."

Jiang Han slammed his blood-soaked left palm hard onto the Emperor's Seal in his right hand!

"Then I'll show you something unconventional!!!"

boom!!!

The pure blood of the gods permeated the fate of the Qin Dynasty for two thousand years.

An ancient pressure, ten times more terrifying than before and powerful enough to distort space itself, suddenly descended!