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

He was being watched like a monkey by seven or eight old monsters whose strength was unfathomable.

Who the hell can sleep?

Jiang Han sat on the titanium alloy bench, his black gold ancient sword not fully drawn, but the hilt still tightly gripped in his hand.

Old Zhang, whose body was half mechanically modified, strode forward.

With each step, the ground emitted a mournful metallic groan, as if it could no longer bear the weight.

"Good job, lad!"

Old Zhang's red-glowing electronic mechanical eye scrutinized Jiang Han from head to toe.

Suddenly, he raised his giant mechanical hand made of superalloy and, with a piercing sonic boom, slammed it down hard on Jiang Han's shoulder!

That slap was delivered with absolutely no force. The pure kinetic energy was enough to flatten a heavy armored vehicle into a pancake!

Jiang Han's eyes turned cold, but he neither flinched nor avoided the attack.

With a sudden slump in his shoulders, he charged headlong into the giant mechanical hand!

"Bang--!!!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing echoed through the garden!

A surge of air erupted! The diamond-like bones within Jiang Han's body emitted a teeth-grinding grinding sound.

The titanium alloy floor beneath his feet instantly cracked with countless spiderweb-like fissures centered on him!

But he was like a steel nail driven into place.

It didn't budge an inch! It withstood the attack head-on!

"Hahaha! What a hard bone!"

Old Zhang threw his head back and laughed loudly, the synthesized sound vibrating so loudly that the leaves around him rustled.

"This physical strength is three times stronger than when I tore the drought demon apart with my bare hands back in Changbai Mountain!"

"He's a real man!"

Jiang Han remained expressionless. He suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed Old Zhang's mechanical wrist.

The Qilin Fire erupted suddenly in his palm.

"Dongdong, the deadbeat."

Jiang Han stared at him coldly, her voice as soft as Shin-chan's.

"If you don't want your hand anymore, I can help you take it apart."

As Old Zhang felt the extreme heat emanating from his wrist, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

His hand, made of a special alloy that can withstand magma, is now issuing a melting alarm!

"Hey, hey, hey! Young friend, calm down! Calm down!"

Old Liu, who was holding a miniature nuclear reactor in his hand, quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Old Zhang has this bad temper. He's used to rolling around in piles of dead bodies, so he doesn't know how to hold back when he hits someone."

"We're here today mainly out of curiosity."

Old Liu pushed up his reading glasses, and his eyes suddenly became somewhat lewd and ambiguous.

"You watched the live stream, that Silver Fox mech you brought back from Qinling..."

"Since it incorporates the essence of moon gold, can it change form at will?"

Old Liu rubbed his hands together.

"Could it mimic the appearance of a human female?"

"This is an incredibly effective weapon in our Bureau 749's espionage and infiltration operations!"

Jiang Han looked at this old lecher as if he were an idiot, his contempt undisguised.

"It is an S-class killing machine that only knows how to tear apart its enemies."

Jiang Han loosened Zhang Lao's grip on his wrist and sneered.

"You want it to become a woman?"

"Can."

"You can try going under its chainsaw tail yourself and see if it will slice you into sashimi."

Old Liu blushed, coughed awkwardly twice, and turned his head away, not daring to ask any more questions.

At this moment, an old man dressed in a long gown, with a refined demeanor but eyes that revealed a morbid madness, spoke up.

He is Old Zhu.

Before retiring, he was the highest-ranking official in the Global Bureau of Anomalous Biology Control.

"Little Jiang."

Old Zhu looked at Jiang Han with a smile, but his eyes gleamed with undisguised greed.

"Bring out the Emperor's Seal and that Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword."

"To broaden the horizons of these old men?"

The air around them froze instantly upon hearing this, and seven or eight old men simultaneously took half a step forward.

A seemingly impenetrable encirclement and killing formation was gradually forming! It was an instinctive desire for a top-tier divine artifact!

A fierce glint flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and he parried the knife with a flick of his thumb.

"Clang!"

The Black Gold Ancient Blade was fully drawn! A violent, malevolent aura instantly locked onto everyone present.

"Want to see?"

A cruel smile curled at the corners of Jiang Han's mouth.

"I'd trade my life for it."

At this tense moment, when blood was about to spill from the face of the earth!

"Thump!"

A dull thud of a cane hitting the ground suddenly rang out from behind the crowd.

The sound wasn't loud.

But it was like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart hard.

"The one surnamed Zhu."

An old matriarch with a full head of silver hair and a face full of wrinkles, yet exuding endless majesty, slowly walked out.

"You want to die."

"Don't drag the entire sanatorium down with you."

The old lady spoke.

The old monsters, who were just moments before arrogant and murderous, instantly became like mice seeing a cat.

Everyone fell silent, quickly stepping back to make way.

Old Zhu rubbed his hands awkwardly and smiled apologetically, "Grandma, please calm down. I was just joking, just joking."

Seeing this, Jiang Han slowly sheathed the Black Gold Ancient Sword.

But the vigilance in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He casually shrugged, his tone carrying a hint of Versailles-style sarcasm.

"Director Li designated Lishan as a restricted area and gave me full authority to take over the No. 001 shelter."

"What a pity."

"That place is too big; there's only a Taotie and a mecha inside right now."

"It's too empty; I'm not used to living here."

Upon hearing this, Old Zhu's previously suppressed arrogance resurfaced instantly.

He seemed eager to get back at Jiang Han.

"I don't think it's a big deal!"

Old Zhu waved his hand domineeringly, his eyes filled with an arrogant disdain for the world.

"You think it's too empty?"

"Before I retired, I was the head of all the abnormal creatures in the world!"

"I'll give the order tomorrow!"

Old Zhu pointed to the west, spitting as he spoke.

"Get that vampire prince who's burying under the British Museum!"

"And that man-eating Mayan cursed stone tablet in the Americas!"

"I'll transfer them all to Shelter 001!"

"To save face for you!"

Jiang Han's lips twitched slightly as he listened.

"That old deadbeat Dongdong."

"They just open their mouths and steal other countries' S-level resources to display."

"These old guys are more like villains than I am."

"What if they don't give it to me?" Jiang Han asked coldly.

"You won't give it to me?"

Old Zhu sneered, all his refined demeanor vanished, and he looked exactly like an old bandit.

"I'll send the East China Sea Fleet to rob it!"