"Crunch—crunch—"

The sickening scratching sound, through the thick walls of the extraterrestrial meteorite capsule, penetrated Jiang Han's eardrums with unparalleled clarity.

Jiang Han stood on the super alloy tortoise shell of the Zhenyu Ba, which was as wide as a square, with his body leaning slightly forward.

He didn't take a single step back, and even the hand holding the black gold ancient sword didn't tremble in the slightest.

In those Candle Dragon eyes, burning with dark golden light, there was not a trace of fear. Instead, there surged an almost pathological, extreme excitement, like that of a hunter facing an unknown prey.

"woke up?"

Jiang Han grinned, revealing gleaming white teeth. "Locked up for two thousand years by the Great Qin Heavenly Secrets Pavilion with the highest authority, submerged in absolute zero mercury at the bottom of the sea, yet still able to react to external killing intent. Just what kind of father did those old lunatics, Xu Fu, put in this iron can?"

He slowly bent down and pressed his ear against the gap in the living flesh, covered with fleshy tentacles that kept wriggling.

The cold, metallic touch traveled down my cheek.

At the same time, the ultra-high precision audio equipment in the live broadcast room amplified the sounds inside the cabin to billions of viewers around the world without reservation.

"Huff... huff..."

At first, the sound sounded like an extremely faint, eerie breeze blowing through the cracks in the rock walls of the underground river.

In the live chat, countless viewers who had been holding their breath in fright by the "creaking" sound breathed a sigh of relief.

"That scared me to death! I thought there was some real creature scratching at the door inside, but it was just the wind!"

"Exactly! No matter how well sealed it is, there should be gaps after two thousand years. It's just wind shear caused by underground air pressure differences. Trust science!"

"Hey, you idiot, do you believe in science?! You call that wriggling, fleshy tentacles science?!"

Just as the comments section was still frantically trying to comfort themselves...

The originally gentle "sound of the wind" suddenly changed!

"Hah...uh...hah..."

The voice became extremely hoarse and dry, like a dying person whose alveoli had completely ruptured and whose throat was filled with thick bloody phlegm, greedily drawing in oxygen with the last bit of strength in their body!

Each inhalation was accompanied by the chilling sound of viscous liquid surging; each exhalation was so faint that it seemed as if life would be extinguished in the next second.

But the sound was continuous, piercing the thick bulkhead intermittently, carrying a weakness and extreme pain that struck straight to the soul!

This is not just a rumor!

This is the inhuman wail that comes from vocal cords that have been soaked in sulfuric acid for two thousand years!

"vomit--!"

In the live stream, countless viewers wearing headphones vomited up their dinner from the night before.

A large number of netizens felt their scalps explode instantly, a dense layer of goosebumps shooting from their heels all the way to the top of their heads, and even their fingers typing on the keyboard were uncontrollably spasming wildly.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! It's alive! It's really alive inside!"

"What the hell is that sound?! It's like my heart is going to burst! It's so painful!"

"The Great Qin Heavenly Secrets Pavilion imprisoned and tortured a living being inside for two thousand years?! Is this some kind of containment pod or the eighteenth level of hell?!"

The highest operations room of Bureau 749.

Professor Gu's legs went weak, and he slid under his desk. His face was deathly pale, and his lips trembled as he frantically muttered, "Mental pollution... This is mental pollution from a higher-dimensional life form! Get Jiang Han out of here! That thing absolutely cannot be released!"

General Li Zhenhua gritted his teeth, slamming his fist on the table, his knuckles losing color from the excessive force.

[Ding! System Red Alert!]

[High-dimensional life form fluctuations detected! Mental pollution index is soaring!]

[Warning: Blindly opening living "blind boxes" will subject the host to unpredictable, rule-level backlash!]

The blood-red warning light flashing wildly on his retina illuminated Jiang Han's face in an uncertain glow.

Jiang Han suddenly straightened up and took half a step back.

He looked down at the layer of living flesh and blood that rose and fell in sync with the gasps of the creature inside, his eyes blazing with fanaticism.

Higher-dimensional life forms? Mental pollution?

"I dare to stab the eyes of even the false gods from outer space, and even the guardian beast of the Qin Dynasty has to serve as my mount. What are you, a prisoner imprisoned for two thousand years, trying to act all high and mighty with me?"

Jiang Han gripped the Black Gold Ancient Blade tightly in his other hand, and the crimson Qilin fire on the blade instantly surged three feet.

He raised his chin, looked at the crimson containment pod that exuded an aura of despair, and let out an extremely arrogant, cold laugh:

"I don't care if you're some high-dimensional father or a world-destroying ancestor."

"Today, I'm going to dig you out and see what you're made of!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Han suddenly exerted force in his waist, and a tenfold gravity field was instantly added to his right arm. The Black Gold Ancient Blade transformed into a black lightning bolt that tore through the darkness, and slashed fiercely at the layer of writhing living flesh and blood!

"clang--!!!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing exploded out!

Amidst the flying sparks, Jiang Han felt a sharp numbness in the mouth of his hand.

The black gold ancient sword, powerful enough to cleave through a heavy tank, was repelled the moment it touched the fleshy tentacles by a strange force field that was both extremely flexible and indestructible!

The fleshy lock was not severed; instead, it seemed to wriggle and contract rapidly as if it were alive, gripping the hatch even tighter.

"Beep—Physical destruction ineffective."

"The Living Lock has formed an energy loop with the Demon-Suppressing Chain. Forcibly cutting it will trigger a counter-damage mechanism." The system notification sounded at the right time.

Jiang Han shook his aching wrist and looked down at the eight thick, dark demon-suppressing chains deeply embedded in the shell of the Baxia tortoise.

"Can't human force break through this turtle shell?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Han turned around, his gaze like a knife as he shot towards the enormous creature lying on the shore, feigning death.

He extended his finger and beckoned it very casually.

"Black Dragon! Stop pretending to be dead!"

"Get over here! Tear these damn chains off!"

On the shore, the mechanical dragon, which had been lying prostrate and aggrieved due to Jiang Han's imperial suppression, suddenly lit up its crimson mechanical eyes the moment it heard the command!

"roar--!!!"

It let out an uncontrollable roar of ecstatic joy!

As the vanguard of the Qin expedition, it had long disliked this old turtle that carried an iron can and only knew how to stay in one place.

Moreover, the smell inside the containment pod made it instinctively feel extremely disgusted!

Without the slightest hesitation, the azure plasma thrusters on the back of the mechanical dragon roared to life!

Its massive mechanical body, stretching over a hundred meters, displayed a terrifying explosive power completely disproportionate to its size.

Without needing a running start, the dragon leaped from the spot, its massive shadow instantly obscuring the starlight from the dome's luminous pearls.

"BOOM!!!"

It was like a meteorite falling.

The dragon slammed heavily onto the broad superalloy tortoise shell of the Prison Suppressor!

The terrifying impact forced Baxia's massive body down several meters, shattering the surrounding bronze ground and causing the mercury sea to surge with towering waves!

"Creak—"

Feeling the foreign object suddenly boarding the ship on its back, and the violent aura of its mortal enemy, the Zhenyu Baxia, which had already completely submitted, had its underlying defensive instincts forcibly activated again!

Its dull, mechanical yellow eyes suddenly lit up.

Its thick limbs suddenly braced themselves, and a series of low, warning rumbles came from deep within its throat.

Beneath the back armor plate, the electromagnetic railgun, which had just been shut down, began to flicker with dangerous electric arcs again!

The two SSS-class planetary behemoths were once again on the verge of exchanging blows at extremely close range!

The surrounding space began to distort wildly under the collision of these two terrifying pressures, and the live broadcast screen was instantly filled with static, as if it was about to explode completely at any moment!

Jiang Han stood between the two giant beasts, his body swaying violently as the tortoise shells vibrated.

He was furious.

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

Jiang Han suddenly raised his right leg, and with the terrifying power of his tactical military boots, he stomped hard on Baxia's tortoise shell with a force of ten times the gravity field!

"Thump!!!"

This stomp created a sonic boom cloud that was visible to the naked eye!

Jiang Han gripped the Human Emperor's Seal, which radiated blinding golden light, tightly in his left hand, pointed at the two arrogant divine beasts, and cursed loudly:

"Get the hell down, all of you!"

"You money-burning scrap metal, have you ever calculated how many exploration points your individual parts are worth?!"

"Without my orders, if anyone dares to move an inch, I'll dismantle your reactor with my bare hands right now and sell you for scrap!"

This insult, which treated mythical creatures like scrap metal and calculated their economic worth based on a dimensional reduction, combined with the absolute and unyielding power of the Human Emperor's Seal, instantly shattered the logical core of the two giant beasts.

"Waaah..."

"Sizzle—"

The two planetary-level weapons, which had just been preparing to perish together, simultaneously let out a pitiful whimper.

Baxia's electromagnetic cannon lost power again, and it obediently pressed its huge head against the cold bronze ground.

The Chilong also put away its plasma blade and obediently lay on the edge of its shell, not daring to even flick its tail.

Absolute authority suppression!

Jiang Han snorted and turned to point at the eight thick, dark iron chains on the containment pod.

"Black Dragon, make your move!"

"Pull those demon-suppressing chains out of my skin!"

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in the mechanical dragon's eyes. It suddenly extended its plasma claws, powerful enough to split gold and shatter stone, and gripped the thickest of the demon-suppressing chains tightly.

With a terrifying roar of overload from the miniature nuclear reactor in its chest, its robotic arm unleashed a terrifying pulling force of tens of thousands of tons!

Sparks flew everywhere.

"Snap!"

With a deafening crash that made your teeth ache, something extremely sturdy snapped under the extreme violence!

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