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

Jiang Han gripped the abyss wall with one hand, his body parallel to the ground, and climbed upwards at a speed so fast that he was only left as a blur in the live broadcast!

He wasn't climbing.

He was walking.

Ignoring gravity and the laws of physics, walking on a vertical cliff face!

Yanjing, 749 Bureau Command Center.

A white-haired scientist in charge of mechanics analysis stared intently at the anti-physics afterimage on the screen, muttering to himself with vacant eyes.

"His method of exerting force... completely violates Newton's three laws..."

"He wasn't climbing... he was... walking..."

"God...this is the power of God..."

The closer they got to the platform above, the clearer Jin Biao's hoarse roar, tinged with sobs, became.

"Jiang Shen! Help! Help!"

"Old Ji... he's not human anymore!"

Jiang Han flipped over and landed silently on the platform.

The scene before him caused even his usually calm and collected eyes to show a slight ripple.

Jin Biao and Bai Ningbing leaned against the cold rock wall, their eyes tightly closed, their bodies trembling like leaves.

Beside them, a military-grade high-frequency tactical shovel, several high-brightness military searchlights, and even the specially made sidearm in Bai Ningbing's hand had all lost their original metallic luster.

They turned into a dull, lifeless, and unsettling gray.

That wasn't painted with gray paint.

That is, the "concept" of them as "weapons" and "tools" has been eradicated from its very source.

They are now nothing more than a bunch of meaningless dead objects with the appearance of weapons.

Jiang Han's gaze slowly shifted to the shadows on the other side of the platform.

Ji Boda was standing there with his back to him, motionless.

Upon hearing the sound of Jiang Han landing, he seemed to sense something and stiffly and slowly turned around.

When his face was fully exposed to the camera lens of the god-level follow-up ball.

At the same moment, billions of viewers around the world felt as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and even their breath stopped!

That's no longer a human head!

Jiboda's entire head transformed into a slowly writhing mass composed of dozens of thick, black tentacles!

At the tip of each greasy, slippery tentacle, a huge, bloodshot, pale compound eye opened!

Those compound eyes moved erratically, emitting an inhuman, cold, eerie light.

The visual impact of this scene caused countless viewers to scream on the spot and gag violently while covering their mouths.

The uncanny valley effect was stretched to its extreme at this moment!

"Mr. Jiang! Is that you?!"

Bai Ningbing heard the sound of Jiang Han landing and, as if grasping at the only straw, cried out urgently.

"Don't open your eyes! Whatever you do, don't look into Brother Ji's eyes!"

Her voice was shrill and distorted with extreme fear.

"You'll turn to stone! Everything... everything he saw will turn to stone!"

"Jiang Shen?"

Beneath those wriggling tentacles came Ji Boda's voice, filled with confusion and grievance.

"You're back? What happened to Jin Biao and the others... Why are they all keeping their eyes closed? Why are they treating me like this...?"

His voice sounded incredibly innocent, like that of a pitiful person isolated by his companions.

"What... exactly happened to me?"

His innocent tone, coupled with his Cthulhu-esque terrifying face, created an extreme contrast that sent chills down the spines of everyone who heard it.

Upon hearing Bai Ningbing's reminder, Ji Boda seemed to realize something.

He suddenly raised his head, which was made up of tentacles.

Those dozens of pale white compound eyes seemed to have found their target, turning in unison and instantly locking onto Jiang Han, who was standing opposite him, staring at him expressionlessly!

"Master Jiang, you know so much, look at me!"

Ji Boda's voice carried a hint of urgent pleading.

"What... happened to me?!"

Before the words were even finished!

Sizzle—!

An invisible, distorted wave swept across the area centered on Ji Boda in an instant!

A "biochemical reconnaissance bee" that was hovering between Jiang Han and Ji Boda, taking photos from multiple angles, froze its smooth flight in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the high-tech coating on the surface of the scout bee lost all its luster in a hundredth of a second, turning into that lifeless, unsettling gray.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

This top-of-the-line high-tech equipment, worth hundreds of millions and capable of withstanding small missile attacks, fell to the ground and shattered like a real, fragile stone!

【It’s over! 】

Damn! The drones were all wiped out in seconds!

[Jiang Shen is overconfident! Close your eyes! Aaaaaaah!]

No! Don't look at him!

The live stream was instantly flooded with despairing comments.

Overseas, countless Jiang Han's fervent fans, witnessing this scene, could no longer contain themselves and burst into tears, watching helplessly as their idol was about to turn into a cold, lifeless stone statue.

"It's over..."

In the 749 Bureau Command Center, Long Guozhu, his face ashen, collapsed completely into his chair.

"This is an attack at the level of laws... it's conceptual solidification... physical defenses are ineffective... he..."

however.

In that death stare that could freeze concepts, in the desperate screams and wails of billions of viewers worldwide.

Jiang Han's body remained completely unchanged, not even a single hair on his head.

He did not close his eyes.

Instead, a cold, almost cruel smile slowly crept onto the corners of his mouth.

Ignoring everyone's terror, he looked with interest at the wriggling tentacles on Jiboda's head and the dozens of pale, eerie compound eyes.

He muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear, his tone filled with excitement for his new toy.

"Is this... the spiritual pollution and law-encroachment of lower-dimensional worlds by higher-dimensional beings?"

"That's interesting."

"Come on, let me see... exactly where your limits are."