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

The camera was fixed on the old black-and-white photograph in Jiang Han's hand.

In dim light, the rough texture of the photographic paper is clearly visible.

In the photo, the man wearing an old-fashioned 1980s research uniform is grinning at the camera.

His smile was distorted.

It exudes a chilling and eerie feeling.

The most deadly thing is that the face is exactly the same as Jiang Han's, who is standing at the bottom of the abyss right now!

"clone?"

A flash of violent killing intent crossed Jiang Han's eyes.

"Is it still a fucking time paradox?"

He doesn't care at all!

Faced with this unknown fear that could drive an ordinary person insane, the word "retreat" has never been in Jiang Han's dictionary.

He only believes in absolute violence!

"Buzz!"

On his chest, the dark gold pure blood Qilin tattoo suddenly erupted with a scalding throbbing!

The raging pure Yang Qilin fire burst forth directly from his palm!

"Sizzle—!"

Without any hesitation.

That bizarre photograph, filled with mental pollution, instantly curled up and charred in the blazing golden flames, not even lasting a second before being burned to nothingness ashes!

Not even a trace of residue was left.

"I don't care what you are."

Jiang Han flicked his wrist.

"If you block my way, I'll scatter your ashes!"

The moment the photograph turned to ashes.

In my mind, the system's cold, piercing mechanical alarm was blaring wildly!

"Ding! Warning!"

"High-dimensional magnetic field interference detected ahead! The original live streaming equipment is about to be rendered unusable!"

"Compensation and reward issued: 'S-class Biochemical Reconnaissance Bee'!"

"Bang!"

The god-level tracking ball, suspended in mid-air, suddenly made a loud bang.

A blue spark exploded in mid-air, scattering parts all over the ground.

The live stream screen went black instantly.

But less than half a second had passed.

"Sizzle—"

It was as if a crack had been torn open in the void.

A giant reconnaissance bee, its body entirely dark gold and brimming with the ultimate cyberpunk aesthetics and the beauty of flesh and machine, suddenly burst forth from the sky!

Its compound eyes flashed with a scarlet light, and the mechanical gears on its abdomen were perfectly stitched together with the biological muscles. Ignoring the high-dimensional magnetic field around it that was powerful enough to tear apart any electronic components, it instantly took over the global live broadcast!

The ultra-high-definition picture quality shines through once again.

In the live stream, the more than 70 million viewers who were initially panicked by the black screen instantly erupted in excitement!

[Holy crap! What just happened?! That scared the hell out of me!]

[Did you guys see that photo clearly?! That person looks exactly like Jiang Shen!]

[Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could Jiang Shen be in a photo from the 1980s?!]

[Wait! Look at Jiang Shen's new drone! Is this some kind of alien technology?!]

Jiang Han ignored the frenzy of comments on the screen.

He strode across the massive meteorite throne, carrying the black gold ancient sword in one hand.

One step into the inner layer of the abyss.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

The passageway was no longer filled with thick ice and snow.

The air was filled with countless fine black lines that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

The thin lines moved slowly in mid-air, emanating a terrifying aura that could devour even light.

Spatial rift!

Like countless invisible guillotines suspended in mid-air, they intertwined to form an absolute matrix of death!

Even if you touch the very edge, the body of a carbon-based organism will be instantly cut into atomic form!

This is a true death trap!

"That's interesting."

Jiang Han stopped in her tracks.

A cruel and arrogant smile curled at the corners of his lips.

Instead of backing away, he slowly twisted his neck.

The bones emitted a series of popping sounds, like popping beans.

"boom!"

The Void Shifting Technique erupted with a deafening roar!

Before Jiang Han's afterimage had even faded, his true form, like a raging beast, crashed directly into the death matrix!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

His body left countless twisted, dark golden afterimages in mid-air.

Every step was precise to the nanometer level, firmly planted at the absolute angle where the two spatial rifts intersected!

His movements were leisurely and relaxed.

Yet it also carries an aura of a tyrannical ruler capable of tearing everything apart!

Like a grim reaper dancing on the edge of a knife, he forcefully trampled the spatial laws that were powerful enough to strangle gods under his feet!

imperial capital.

The highest operations room of Bureau 749.

Professor Gu stared intently at the large screen, his whole body trembling like a sieve.

His cloudy old eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and he made meaningless "clucking" sounds from his throat.

"This is insane...this can't be..."

He lunged at the table and frantically grabbed the red encrypted private line.

"Connect with the Chinese Academy of Sciences! Connect with the Institute of Quantum Physics! Quickly!"

The moment the call connected, Professor Gu practically roared it out.

"Spatial folding! He's actually using his physical body to fold space!"

"The laws of physics have collapsed! Humanity's scientific system has become a complete joke today!"

Li Zhenhua, standing next to him, clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging.

He stared at the godlike figure on the screen, his eyes filled with nothing but pure fervor and awe.

The number of viewers in the live stream skyrocketed at that moment, directly surpassing the 20 million mark!

[Am I going blind?! Did Jiang Shen just teleport?!]

[Space! He's walking on a spatial rift! My physics professor just smashed his computer screen!]

This is God! A true God! Newton and Einstein are nothing compared to Jiang Shen; they all have to kneel and sing praises before him!

[Warning: Warning! What are those things on both sides of the passage?!]

Jiang Han's figure suddenly stopped.

It landed steadily at the end of the passage.

He casually slung the black gold ancient sword over his shoulder, his gaze sweeping coldly across both sides of the passage.

There, the huge piles of white bones resembled two ghastly white city walls.

In the live chat, countless people were wildly speculating.

Is this the ancient battlefield?

[It must be the dragon's nemesis! After being killed by a true dragon, its remains were used to suppress the abyss!]

How romantic! An epic battle from the mythological era!

Jiang Han looked at these comments.

A hint of undisguised mockery flashed in his eyes.

"romantic?"

He let out a cold laugh.

The sound, transmitted coldly by the S-class reconnaissance bee, spread across the globe.

"Stop dreaming, you bunch of idiots."

Jiang Han pointed with the tip of his knife at the rock walls around him, which still retained an aura of extreme cold.

"The extreme cold here is not from dragon breath at all."

"It's just coolant leaking from the Great Qin Stargate engine."

This statement came out.

The entire internet fell into an instant silence.

Jiang Han did not stop. He held the knife upside down, the blade pointing at the massive pile of divine remains.

"As for these bones."

"They are neither arch-enemies nor fallen heroes."

His tone conveyed a cruelty that seemed to utterly shatter mythology.

"They are nothing more than 'fuel cells' whose energy has been completely drained and whose last drop of marrow has been squeezed dry by the Qin Dynasty!"

boom!

It was as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped into the minds of billions of viewers around the world!

Fuel cells?!

Those ancient gods who were high above, those prehistoric behemoths whose bodies were as large as mountains.

In the eyes of the Qin Empire, it was merely a consumable used to charge the stargate engine?!

A profound fear of being treated like an ant instantly gripped everyone's hearts.

The truth of history is so cruel!

Just as the entire online audience was so shocked by these words that their worldviews were shattered, and they even forgot to post comments on the screen.

The deepest part of the passage.

Suddenly, a very muffled sound came from behind.

"Thump!"

The sound was extremely suppressed, yet it seemed to carry some kind of eerie resonance.

At that moment, the hearts of all viewers around the world wearing headphones skipped a beat!

Jiang Han suddenly stopped in his tracks.

At the end of the passage, the extremely cold aura had completely vanished.

Instead, there was a nauseating, sweltering heat mixed with a strong smell of blood!

And in that crimson glow.

A massive core control console, crafted from pure extraterrestrial meteorite gold, was as if it were alive.

A slow, gentle pulse!