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

Jiang Han didn't even glance at the banished void of black holes.

The dark golden Qilin True Fire instantly burned through the lifeless clouds of Mars.

The abyss beneath his feet still emitted a muffled groan, a physical collapse resulting from the gruesome stripping of the entire continent.

But he didn't care at all.

The raging pure Yang Qilin bloodline surged wildly within his body, and the scalding power, like magma, exploded along his well-defined muscle lines.

He bent his knees slightly and then exerted force suddenly.

Boom!

The cliff he had been standing on instantly turned to dust, and the ground within a radius of a hundred miles was completely crushed by the reaction force of his kick.

Jiang Han was like a dark golden meteor rising against the current, forcefully shattering the already damaged atmosphere of Mars.

The wind howled fiercely in his ears, and the extreme cold of the vacuum of space collided violently with the 100,000-degree heat on his body, creating terrifying halos of light that distorted his vision.

He was shirtless, and on his bronze skin, the dark red Qilin demonic patterns seemed to come alive, greedily devouring the radiation along the way.

As his gaze rose higher, he forcefully lit up the last dim star map on the system panel in an extremely domineering manner.

The entire Qin-Yinghuo battlefield was completely revealed at this moment.

The cold, impersonal system notifications kept flashing through his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! The exploration progress of the Yinghuo Ancient Battlefield has reached 100%!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on the successful completion of this exploration! The entire Ancient Battlefield of Yinghuo in the Myriad Realms Map has been unlocked!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained: Great Qin Star Gate Core Hub ×1!]

[Detection indicates a complete collapse of humanity's faith; emotional transition in progress...]

[Congratulations, host, you have gained: +80,000,000 Exploration Points!]

[Current exploration points balance: 757M+!]

The ultimate reward, a multitude of mythological and sci-fi elements intertwined, poured into his system space like a burst dam.

Jiang Han was suspended in the deep space of the universe at absolute zero.

There was a deathly silence all around, without any sound except for the thunderous, powerful pounding of his heart.

His body was engulfed in dark golden flames, making him appear like an ancient tyrant who had just slaughtered gods against the backdrop of the pitch-black universe.

His eyes were cold and indifferent as he glanced at the world-destroying treasures in the system space, treasures that could buy the entire Earth.

To him, these were nothing more than spoils of war.

Then, his gaze swept past the ravaged Mars, across the vast interstellar distance, and coldly locked onto the azure mother planet.

And, the cratered moon next to the mother planet.

"You ants, it's time to show you just how filthy this world really is."

His mind stirred slightly.

The ultra-high-definition camera in the live stream instantly followed his line of sight, traversing millions of kilometers of vacuum, and zoomed in directly to the far side of the moon.

Billions of viewers worldwide, who were previously vomiting and going into shock due to the Abyss Toad, were now forced to look up and stare intently at their screens.

In the footage, the shadowed areas on the far side of the moon are forcibly exposed by the camera.

That's not a barren crater at all.

A massive, suffocating secret military base, imbued with cyberpunk and cold heavy metal aesthetics, looms prominently on the dark side of the moon.

The massive energy shield shimmered with a ghostly blue light.

A row of futuristic interstellar shuttles were parked on the launch tower.

At the highest point of that base, the emblems of the major Western conglomerates were glaringly displayed.

And a logo featuring a venomous snake coiled around the Earth – “Global Longevity Club”.

The values ​​of netizens around the world were completely crushed into powder in that instant.

After a period of near-death experience, the barrage of comments erupted in an unprecedented frenzy.

What the hell is that?! How can there be a city on the moon?!

[The Longevity Club...that's the joint emblem of the Rothschild and Rockefeller families! I've seen it before!]

They're lying to us! They've been telling us humans can't even return to the moon, but they've already built shelters there!

Those arrogant beasts! They knew the Earth was doomed, so they prepared their escape routes long ago, treating us billions of ordinary people like trash waiting to die!

We have been abandoned! We have been abandoned by the elite of all humanity!

Anger, despair, and the humiliation of betrayal swept across every corner of the globe like a virus.

Jiang Han hovered in space, looking at the dense barrage of bullets, a cold, extremely contemptuous, and cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

His husky yet magnetic voice resonated clearly in the minds of billions of people through the live streaming equipment.

"See this? These are the powerful and wealthy people you usually worship."

"While you're struggling like dogs for three meals a day, for mortgage and car loan payments..."

Your elites have long ago used their hard-earned money to build a pollution-free haven on the moon.

"While they tell you to believe in science, they are secretly researching how to control the power of the gods in an attempt to achieve immortality in this collapsing universe."

Jiang Han's eyes revealed extreme disdain and mockery of worldly power.

"Unfortunately, in the face of true power, their proud sanctuary is not even worth as much as a paper urn."

This utterly devastating mockery has cemented the global elite's place on the pillar of historical shame.

Heads of state and tycoon leaders from various countries

He was currently hiding in a top-secret conference room, watching as Jiang Han exposed his entire past in front of billions of people.

They were all drenched in cold sweat and trembling all over.

"Quickly! Cut off his signal! Use all satellites to block him!"

"Contact him! Contact him using the highest-level military channel! Tell him we're willing to hand over half control of Earth as long as we don't destroy the lunar base!"

Countless encrypted communication requests flooded into Jiang Han's system like a madman.

On the live chat, billions of ordinary people were frantically pleading.

[Jiang Shen! Don't abandon us!]

You are the only true God! We beg you to punish those beasts!

【Take us away, God Jiang!】

Faced with this extreme polarization, Jiang Han showed no pity whatsoever.

He raised his right hand without any hesitation.

"My performance is over."

"You'll have to deal with the mess you're in next."

Snapped.

He snapped his fingers in mid-air.

There was no warning, no buffer.

Jiang Han unilaterally and forcibly severed the signal connections of all dimensions and all channels.

Billions of screens around the world simultaneously fell into a deathly black screen.

The suffocating and disheartening feeling of suddenly losing the gaze of the "gods" instantly plunged all of humanity into an abyss of extreme panic.

The leaders of various countries stared at the black screen, smashing water glasses on the table in a fit of impotent rage, but they couldn't even touch a single hair on Jiang Han's head.

After the connection was severed, the vacuum of space in front of Jiang Han suddenly began to distort violently.

A gate to the imaginary realm, flowing with laws and radiating a dark golden light, slowly cracked open.

He stepped in.

After many days, he finally returned to his absolutely safe base camp, which belonged only to him—"Divine Realm: Mirror Realm".

As soon as he stepped into the Divine Realm, Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

He keenly sensed the unusual nature of the place.

Originally, this was just a small island-sized divine realm. Although the laws were stable, the ecosystem was still very weak.

But now, the entire divine realm is filled with life essence that is violently rampant.

He raised his head.

The already enormous "Jianmu Divine Remains" has now grown to the point of blocking out the sky.

The bronze-colored branches plunged into the void like writhing dragons, each leaf exuding the chaotic aura of the primordial universe, and the enormous canopy almost completely covered the sky of the entire divine realm.

What caught his eye even more was the "SSS-level Abyss Blackwater Corpse Dragon" hanging on the trunk of the Jianmu Divine Relic.

This guy absorbed the energy that had escaped from the divine realm, and his size increased dozens of times.

Today, it resembles a steel mountain range stretching across the sky. Its massive body, half flesh and half machine, has scales as large as lakes, radiating a terrifying and ferocious power capable of instantly annihilating a small country.

The fear of giant objects is pushed to its extreme here.

The Corpse Dragon sensed Jiang Han's presence.

That ferocious aura, powerful enough to destroy the world, vanished without a trace in an instant.

Its massive, mountain-like head suddenly drooped down, comically and humbly approaching Jiang Han's feet. It didn't even dare to touch Jiang Han's skin with its cold scales, but cautiously rubbed against the air from a distance of half a meter, making a flattering "humming" sound in its throat.

Jiang Han snorted coldly, his eyes revealing absolute dominance.

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

He casually ripped open a spatial rift and pulled out "Mortal Python Kraken," who had been trembling with fear in the system space.

This once invincible, world-destroying behemoth that ravaged the continents of Earth is now like a cheap octopus toy in Jiang Han's hands.

Jiang Han tossed Kraken into the boiling abyssal energy sea beneath the divine realm, as if it were trash.

boom!

A huge splash of water shot into the sky, and Kraken let out a whimper that was hard to tell whether it was from fear or excitement.

Jiang Han ignored the pets.

He strode forward with his long, powerful legs, heading straight for the golden throne, a celestial object radiating deadly radiation, at the very core of the divine realm.

This was the part he was most looking forward to.

Jiang Han walked to the throne of meteorite gold, sat down with an imposing air, his muscular physique reflecting a wild tension under the dark golden light.

His mind stirred slightly.

Splash!

They poured out the massive amount of god-level loot they had collected from the Qin Dynasty ruins on Mars, piece by piece.

The blinding radiation and the aura of ancient mythology instantly illuminated the entire divine realm, and the mountains of treasures exuded a deadly allure that drove people mad.

The inventory is now complete; the formality begins.