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

"...Are you really alright?"

Private villa.

Jiang Han sat on the large meteorite core platform, toying with the high-dimensional gazer's eye that he had just taken out of the system space.

The bead was entirely blood red, covered with countless tiny blood vessels, and was even pulsating slightly.

He stared at the thing for three seconds, then let out a cold snort.

"A 'chicken rib' (meaning something of little value)."

"Besides being able to see the movements of those imaginary number monsters, it's completely useless."

He casually tossed his eyeball into the garbage sorting area of ​​the system space.

Outside the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows, the night view of Yanjing was as dazzling as a dream.

But in Jiang Han's eyes, this prosperity was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper.

Bai Ningbing stood behind him, having already changed into a clean black tight-fitting combat suit.

The fabric clung tightly to her long legs and voluptuous waist and hips, creating a stunning silhouette.

Her long hair was still slightly damp from her recent shower, and it had a faint scent of shampoo.

She watched Jiang Han's retreating figure, her eyes filled not only with awe but also with an indescribable sense of dependence.

"Jiang Han, after you swallowed that spirit pearl... are you really okay?"

Jiang Han didn't turn around; his voice was calm.

"What problem could there be?"

"What you should be worried about is whether this house can withstand my body temperature."

Bai Ningbing took two steps forward and felt a scorching wave of heat emanating from Jiang Han.

That heat wasn't from the movement of air, but from the overflow of pure Yang energy.

When she got within a meter of Jiang Han, she felt her skin burning and her breathing became rapid.

"Old Long said that your cell activity has exceeded the human limit by a hundred times."

"They want to invite you to the lab..."

Jiang Han interrupted her directly, his tone becoming extremely impatient.

"Get them out of here."

"Using me as a specimen for research? They don't even deserve it!"

Jiang Han stood up and turned to stare at Bai Ningbing.

Although his golden eyes had been concealed, his violent aura still forced Bai Ningbing to take a step back.

Bai Ningbing bit her lip, her cheeks flushed with a sickly redness from the high temperature.

"I'm just... relaying a message."

Jiang Han sneered and reached out to pinch her chin.

His fingertips were burning hot, like a piece of red-hot iron.

Bai Ningbing instinctively let out a soft moan, her body involuntarily going limp.

"Bai Ningbing, you'll remember this."

"You're standing here now because you're still somewhat useful."

"Don't try to disgust me with those rules for ordinary people."

Jiang Han's fingertips brushed against her delicate lips, causing a slight stinging sensation.

Bai Ningbing's eyes glazed over for a moment. She gripped Jiang Han's wrist tightly, and the cold sweat on her palms instantly evaporated.

"I...I understand."

Jiang Han released his grip and sat back down on the table.

On a whim, he pulled up the complete list of rewards for this event.

The ancient coffin containing the remains of the Jianmu deity was placed in the backyard.

【Kunlun Divine Lamp】: Calms the mind and soothes the soul; place it in the study.

[Ancient Bronze Divine Sword]: Too much killing intent, not to be used for the time being.

Jiang Han looked at the mountain of divine blood amber and gene repair fluid in the system space.

These things are enough for him to feed that abyssal mechanical undead camel into a real monster.

"Four thousand years of internal energy."

"Still too weak."

Jiang Han felt the surging energy within his body. Although the tearing sensation had disappeared, the hunger was growing stronger.

His genetic lock is screaming, yearning for flesh and blood of a higher dimension.

The backyard of the villa.

He casually tossed the enormous coffin containing the remains of the Jianmu deity onto the lawn.

The abyssal mechanical undead camel was circling the coffin, the soul fire in its eye sockets flickering fiercely.

Jiang Han walked over and casually tossed out a bottle of planetary-level dark matter primordial liquid.

The camel swallowed it whole, letting out a low growl from its throat.

Dark red biological veins began to grow on its mechanical skeleton, making it look even more ferocious.

Jin Biao ran out of the villa at this moment, holding a half-eaten sausage in his hand.

"Jiang Shen! My goodness, your backyard is more lively than a zoo now."

He stared at the coffin, his small eyes filled with longing.

"Is this wood really worth a gram of gold?"

Jiang Han glanced at him.

"You could try cutting off a piece and selling it."

"Let's see if Bureau 749 will rip your head off before you sell it."

Jin Biao shrank his neck and chuckled dryly twice.

"I just said it offhand, just said it offhand."

"Hey, Jiang Shen, where are we going next?"

"The viewers in the live stream have gone crazy; the amount of money they've donated has already broken records."

Jiang Han glanced at the surveillance camera in mid-air.

Those old guys at the Yanjing Command Center are probably drooling over his villa right now.

"A bunch of old foxes."

Jiang Han ignored Jin Biao and directly brought up the updated star map.

[Buried in the Yin Pool of the Dragon's Shadow].

[Bottomless Ghost Cave].

These two places are located deep in the ice fields of the far north and on the forbidden fault line of Kunlun.

The Burial Dragon Pool is marked as "SSS-level Abyss Blackwater Corpse Dragon".

The bottomless ghost cave is marked with "Remains of the Great Old Ones".

Jiang Han tapped his finger lightly in the air.

"Corpse Dragon?"

"I'm actually looking for a decent mount."

He turned to look at Bai Ningbing, his eyes filled with a chilling fervor.

"Pack your things."

Bai Ningbing was stunned for a moment.

"Where to?"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Jiang Han's lips.

"Go slay the dragon."

The moment those words were spoken, Bai Ningbing felt the hairs on her body stand on end.

She knew Jiang Han wasn't joking.

This man was truly determined to kill that legendary SSS-level monster.

Inside the Yanjing Command Center, Long Guozhu suddenly stood up.

"He's going to the Dragon Burial Pool?!"

"This is insane! Even satellites can't penetrate the magnetic field of that place!"

"Quickly! Contact the Northern Military Region! Tell them to prepare for the worst!"

Jiang Han couldn't hear any of this, nor did he care.

He walked to the Xuanlu sword and gently stroked the cold blade with his fingers.

The sword silently glowed with a faint dark golden light, as if it were yearning for blood.

"Don't rush."

Jiang Han whispered to the sword.

"I'll feed you until you're full very quickly."