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

Without any hesitation.

Jiang Han reached out his right hand and grabbed the dark gold hilt of the ancient sword at the bottom of the containment pod.

"boom!"

The moment he touched it, an extremely violent killing aura surged up his arm and shot straight to the top of his head!

Jiang Han felt that what he was holding was not a sword at all.

Instead, it is a miniature star core that is rapidly collapsing and has an outrageously heavy mass!

"Get up!"

Jiang Han let out a low growl.

On his right arm, the knotted muscles bulged out like steel bars.

With a cracking sound of bones grinding together, he used pure physical strength to pull the heavy longsword, along with its scabbard, out of the containment chamber!

Just as the longsword left the bottom of the hold.

A beam of dark blue system scanning light instantly swept across the sword's body from Jiang Han's retina.

Immediately afterwards, a row of dazzling gold lettering flashed across his screen.

[Ding! Identification successful!]

【Name: Seven Star Dragon Abyss (Star-Slaying Form)!】

[Rank: SSS-level High-Dimensional Physical Armament!]

[Material: Forged from meteorite iron extracted from the core of a planet by the Great Qin Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and tempered with the blood of a pure dragon in a high-dimensional process!]

[Special Feature: Absolute Cutting! Ignores any low-dimensional energy shields and conventional physical armor! Its blade sharpness reaches the atomic level!]

[Note: This sword is the exclusive weapon of the supreme commander of the Qin Expeditionary Force. Anyone who draws it without authorization will die!]

Looking at the incredible attributes given by the system, Jiang Han's eyes were almost burning with fervor.

"Not approved?"

"You've even trampled your national guardian beast underfoot, and you dare to act high and mighty with a broken sword in front of you?!"

Jiang Han gave a cold laugh.

His left hand gripped the cold scabbard tightly, while his right hand exerted force to seize the hilt.

"Draw your sword!"

"Zheng—!!!"

Accompanied by a clear, resounding sword cry that ripped through the sky!

Jiang Han forcibly pulled the longsword out!

The sword's cry actually transformed into a tangible sonic wave, radiating outwards from Jiang Han and instantly clearing away the dust on the ground!

The surrounding air temperature plummeted, and even before the sword was fully drawn, the biting cold had already condensed into fine frost in the air.

The moment the blade is fully exposed to the air.

The whole world seemed to darken.

It was a dark red longsword, its blade covered with ancient forging patterns that resembled layers upon layers of abyss.

Looking down at the sword is like standing atop a towering mountain, gazing into a bottomless abyss!

Just one glance at it can cause the excruciating pain of having one's retina ripped apart!

sharp!

Extremely sharp!

The chat in the live stream froze for a strange moment.

It took a full five seconds before the frenzied frenzy, like a tsunami, erupted!

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!! What the hell is this weapon?!"

"This luster! This texture! You call this craftsmanship from two thousand years ago?!"

"That's clearly a ship-slaying sword! I feel like my eyes are being blinded even through the screen!"

"Atomic-level cutting! Ignoring all armor! Jiang Shen is taking off like a rocket!"

"The Qin Dynasty's resources are terrifying. They're not just creating weapons, they're creating gods!"

"Little sister, come quick! This weapon is so cool! And you haven't shown up in ages, where have you been gallivanting off to!"

Jiang Han held the sword in one hand.

Feeling the terrifying sharpness emanating from the sword blade, capable of cutting through anything, the smile on his lips grew even more arrogant.

However, before he could properly appreciate this star-slaying sword...

"Crack crack crack... Boom!"

In the distance, a sickening metallic cracking sound suddenly rang out.

Jiang Han's eyes sharpened, and he instantly turned to look.

Ying Zheng, who was tightly bound by the Heavenly Meteor Binding God Rope, was undergoing an extremely bizarre twisting and expansion of his body!

The effect of the silent wave has completely disappeared!

After a brief period of downtime, the Stardevouring Virus actually developed antibodies!

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

A nauseating sound of flesh writhing and squirming filled the air.

Black viral tentacles, like fountains, frantically squeezed out from the gaps in Ying Zheng's tattered Star Gold Armor!

They tangled and coiled around the Binding God Rope, and began to devour the dark blue Taoist electric arcs!

"roar--!!!"

Ying Zheng's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open!

The crimson light was more violent and malevolent than ever before!

He let out a roar like a wild beast, and the terrifying sound wave shattered the hard bronze floor tiles beneath him!

[Ding! Extreme Danger Warning!]

[The target distortion level has reached 99%!]

The Star-Eating Virus is completely consuming the host's last remaining cellular activity, and is about to transform into a 'Star-Eating Nest'!

[WARNING! Host, evacuate immediately! Or use an antimatter weapon for mutual destruction!]

The system alarm was more urgent than ever before.

But the word "retreat" has never existed in Jiang Han's dictionary.

"withdraw?"

"I just got this sword and was worried about where to test it out!"

Jiang Han did not back down.

He carried the Seven Star Dragon Abyss sword in one hand, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and strode toward Ying Zheng, who was going berserk.

The cold blade dragged across the bronze floor, leaving a trail of dazzling sparks and emitting a chilling hissing sound.

"system!"

Jiang Han questioned sharply in his mind.

"I refuse to believe that this greatest emperor of all time would just turn into a pathetic lump of rotten flesh!"

"Is there any way to clear his head? Even just for a minute!"

He wanted more than just killing.

He wanted to dig out the whole truth about the Qin expedition and the false gods from the outer heavens from this former interstellar commander!

[Ding! Re-performing high-dimensional deduction...]

[Deduction complete!]

[Since the target has developed a silent wave antibody, conventional suppression methods have become ineffective.]

[The only solution: A high-dimensional rationality anchor injection!]

[Price: 3,000 Exploration Points!]

[Effect: Forcibly suppresses the activity of the Star-Eating Virus and forcibly rolls back the host's neural memories within a short period, awakening their suppressed soul.]

[Note: This medication must be injected directly into the target's circulatory system to be effective!]

"purchase!"

Without any unnecessary words, Jiang Han decisively issued the order.

[3,000 exploration points deducted!]

[Item has been delivered to the host's left hand!]

A green light flashed.

A syringe emitting a faint blue glow and containing a mysterious liquid appeared in Jiang Han's left hand.

At this moment, Jiang Han had already walked up to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's head was shaking wildly.

The gaping maw was filled with jagged, sharp metal teeth.

He stared intently at Jiang Han, struggling frantically, trying to bite through the throat of the low-dimensional worm in front of him.

Jiang Han raised the syringe in her left hand, but her brows furrowed slightly.

Ying Zheng's entire body was covered by that layer of dark, high-dimensional golden skeleton.

This incredibly tough defense, which can't even be penetrated by a 12.7mm high-explosive armor-piercing round, is completely impenetrable by a mere medical needle.

Unless a wound that is not covered by bone can be found.

But Ying Zheng's self-healing ability was terrifying; his previous wounds had long been filled with black tentacles.

"You can't get it in, huh?"

Jiang Han looked at the frantically roaring Ying Zheng and a cruel sneer appeared on his lips.

"Since there are no wounds..."

"Then I'll personally open a path for you!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Jiang Han slowly raised the Seven Star Dragon Abyss in his right hand.

The dark red blade reflected Ying Zheng's ferocious and terrifying face...