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

"Jiang Shen... Bureau 749's dedicated line is completely overwhelmed, please just take the call, I'm begging you..."

Inside the fortress's constant-temperature chamber, Bai Ningbing knelt on one knee beside Jiang Han's legs.

The black, tight-fitting combat suit was completely soaked with sweat.

The extremely thin nano-fabric clung tightly to her snow-white skin.

The fabric is shaped into extremely exaggerated curves.

Her chest heaved violently.

The warm breath landed directly on the back of Jiang Han's hand.

Jiang Han leaned back on the leather sofa, not even lifting his eyelids.

"Beg me?"

Jiang Han's voice was completely flat.

"What do you have to offer me in return?"

Bai Ningbing raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed.

"I'll do anything you ask if you answer this call."

Jiang Han let out a cold laugh.

What aspect of you do I find interesting?

Bai Ningbing bit her lower lip.

"I am the ace of Bureau 749, and I can provide you with intelligence of the highest level."

Jiang Han drew his Black Gold Ancient Blade with a backhand motion.

"Intelligence? I have eyes myself."

The blade sliced ​​his own wrist open.

Dark golden Qilin blood dripped into the S-class mutated dragon egg life support capsule next to it.

"Tick-tock".

Blood splattered into the culture medium.

The dragon egg, pulsating with a corrupt heart, let out a greedy hiss.

The bulletproof glass of the entire fortress trembled violently under this high-dimensional pressure.

Fine cracks appeared on the glass surface.

"What are you doing!"

Bai Ningbing was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale.

"This monster is going to go out of control!"

Jiang Han didn't even glance at the egg.

"Out of control? It dares to?"

He raised his hand and grabbed Bai Ningbing's snow-white chin.

The rough fingertips pressed directly onto her soft flesh.

Bai Ningbing instinctively wanted to back away.

Jiang Han used tremendous force to pull her closer.

The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

"Who do they think they are, to dare let me answer the phone?"

Jiang Han's breath hit her face, carrying an extremely high temperature.

"Rules are set for mortals, but I am the rules themselves."

Bai Ningbing was forced to tilt her head back.

She looked into Jiang Han's emotionless eyes.

The fear in her eyes gradually transformed into a morbid fascination.

"Is this what a god is...?"

"I can't even muster the thought of resisting."

She opened her mouth, her voice trembling.

"I understand... I'll go and refuse them right away."

"You're refusing?"

Jiang Han increased the pressure on his hand again.

Bai Ningbing winced in pain, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Yes, I will decline."

"What right do you have to make decisions for me?"

Jiang Han released his grip.

Bai Ningbing collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

After the oppressive feeling disappeared, she realized that she was completely soaked.

Sweat trickled down her neck and into the depths of her combat uniform.

Just then, a specially made encrypted phone without any SIM card suddenly rang.

The phone rang, echoing through the room.

Bai Ningbing lay on the ground, looking up at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han casually pressed the speakerphone button.

"Jiang Han! I am Long Guozhu!"

On the other end of the phone, the chief scientist of Bureau 749's voice was filled with extreme fervor and trembling.

"Please, even if it's just an old man like me, take us to see that stargate altar!"

Jiang Han snorted coldly.

"Leading you to your deaths?"

Long Guozhu was breathing heavily, and his voice grew louder and louder.

"Just to catch a glimpse of that miracle that transcends human civilization, even if we old folks all die in the abyss, it would be worth it!"

"Bureau 749 will never interfere with any of your decisions!"

"We'll do anything for you, just lead the way!"

Jiang Han changed her posture, resting her chin on one hand.

"Being dogs? You don't even deserve that!"

Long Guozhu remained silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone.

"We have state-of-the-art detection equipment to help you record data."

"I know you don't care, but that data is crucial to human civilization."

"Jiang Han, please!"

"This is the future of all humanity!"

Jiang Han stood up.

He looked down at Bai Ningbing on the ground, his tone icy.

"Okay."

"Prepare your coffins. The day after tomorrow, I will take you to see the real hell."

Long Guozhu was so excited that he became incoherent.

"Okay! Okay! We'll get ready right away!"

"What equipment do I need? How many sets of protective clothing do I need?"

"Just bring a body bag."

Jiang Han hung up the phone immediately.

Bai Ningbing pushed herself up to stand up.

"Are you really going to take them?"

"They'll hold us back."

Jiang Han glanced at her.

"Holding them back? They don't even deserve to be a burden."

"Then why did you agree?"

"Because I want to see what kind of expression these self-righteous primitives will make in front of a real god."

Jiang Han used one hand to operate her phone and posted an update across the internet.

The accompanying image shows a drop of Qilin True Fire burning on a dragon egg.

"The day after tomorrow, we will return to the Burial Dragon's Yin Pool."

"This live stream will have no special effects, only gods that you cannot understand."

The moment this message was sent.

The servers of major social media platforms crashed.

A few minutes later, the network was restored.

The comment section was flooded with millions of messages within a second.

"Jiang Shen is going to kill the gods!"

"I've already written my will, and I'm eagerly awaiting the broadcast!"

"The oppressive atmosphere is so intense, I can barely breathe even through the screen!"

"The King is back!"

"Take me with you! Jiang Shen, take me with you!"

"Selling sunflower seeds and drinks in the front row, waiting for the gods to be utterly humiliated by Jiang Shen!"

Bai Ningbing watched the barrage of comments scrolling wildly across the screen.

"The public's emotions have completely spiraled out of control."

"The authorities are now completely unable to suppress public opinion."

Jiang Han put away her phone.

"If you can't suppress it, then don't suppress it."

"Prepare the fighter jets."

One day later.

Inside the cockpit of the "Kunpeng" supersonic Xuan Bird fighter jet.

More than a dozen national treasure-level academicians, whose names are usually only seen in textbooks, were all huddled in their chairs at this moment.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The entire cabin was so quiet that the only sound was the roar of the engines.

Jiang Han closed his eyes to rest.

The pure yang energy emanating from his body caused the temperature inside the cabin to soar to forty degrees Celsius.

The air is distorted due to the high temperature.

The academicians wiped their sweat, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Jiang Han, as if he were a monster.

Zhuge Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke in a low voice.

"Elder Long, this temperature... a normal person couldn't stand it long ago."

"Should we turn down the air conditioning temperature?"

Long Guozhu glared at him.

"Shut up! Don't disturb him."

"We are on a pilgrimage, not a tourist trip."

"But my instrument has already started alarming; the high temperature will damage the precision components."

"Throw away the broken equipment! Use your eyes!"

Jiang Han didn't even open his eyes.

"If you say another word, I'll throw you all off this cliff."

The cabin fell silent instantly.

Zhuge Yuan covered his mouth, his face turning pale.

Bai Ningbing sat next to Jiang Han and handed him a towel.

"Jiang Shen, wipe your sweat."

Jiang Han did not answer.

"Get lost."

Bai Ningbing silently withdrew her hand, lowered her head, and dared not speak again.

The fighter jet began to shake violently.

A piercing alarm blared throughout the cabin.

The red warning lights were flashing wildly.

"Warning! The area ahead has been blocked by higher-dimensional laws!"

"Unable to enter the airspace above the Burial Dragon's Dark Pool!"

"Repeating this, we are being forcibly dismantled!"

The academicians were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Zhuge Yuan clutched his head and shouted.

"It's over! The laws of physics don't work here!"

"The wings are disintegrating!"

Long Guozhu gripped the armrest of the seat tightly, his face deathly pale.

"Jiang Han! Think of something quickly!"

"We're going to crash!"

Jiang Han slowly opened her eyes.

His dark golden eyes were filled with savage excitement.

He stood up and pushed open the cabin door.

A strong wind rushed into the cabin.

The piercing sirens of fighter jets tore through the deathly silence:

"Warning! We are blocked by higher-dimensional laws! Unable to enter the Dragon Burial Pool airspace! Repeat, we are being forcibly disintegrated!"

Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes, his dark golden pupils filled with savage excitement: "Disintegrate? It dares."