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

The moment the blood-red pop-up disappeared, the live stream resumed.

But all the viewers noticed that the live stream had completely changed.

The audience list was suddenly flooded with IDs composed of encrypted symbols, ancient totems, and gibberish.

[Code name: Ouroboros]

[Code Name: Under the Holy Throne - Inquisition for Heresy]

[Code Name: Foundation O5-█]

[Code Name: Longevity Club - Golden Seat]

......

As soon as these IDs appeared, the screen was immediately flooded with all sorts of incomprehensible ancient languages ​​and encrypted codes.

The original audience and officials were completely thrown into chaos.

Holy crap! What are these IDs? I can't understand a single one of them!

[Don't understand? No, you dare not understand! That ouroboros... isn't that the symbol of the legendary Freemasons, the organization of the world's top conglomerates?!]

[The Inquisition?! Isn't that the secret police organization of the medieval Papacy? They still exist?!]

[The foundation...is it the foundation I'm thinking of? Aren't they the organizations from novels?!]

Long Guozhu looked at the encrypted codes hanging at the top of the audience list, which exuded a dangerous aura, and his face became frighteningly grim.

He knew that things had completely crossed the line of control for any country.

Jiang Han's live stream has crossed the boundaries of public exploration and become a grand event involving the world's most powerful forces behind the scenes.

The newly joined "audience" members were clearly shocked and hostile to each other's presence.

[Under the Holy See, Inquisition: What miracle is this place? Why are heretics and mortals mixed among them?]

[[Code Name: Ouroboros]: Just a mortal's trick. However, this human sample... is rather interesting.]

[[Longevity Club - Golden Seat]: This living ecosystem... if we could obtain a sample, it might unlock the final code of the 'Origin'...]

The comments section was filled with hostility.

These legendary terrorist organizations revealed their immense greed for the "Red Eden" and Jiang Han himself in just a few words.

However, Jiang Han, who was at the center of the storm, only glanced up at the IDs on the screen that were enough to terrify any head of state.

Then, as if welcoming a new neighbor in his own backyard, he casually greeted him.

"Hello everyone, we have a lot of new friends here."

"Please feel free to look around."

"I will continue to explore this... large cafeteria."

This nonchalant attitude left all the new big shots in the live stream feeling bewildered, as if they had been left standing at the door.

"This guy... doesn't he know who we are?"

Jiang Han knew, of course.

But he doesn't care.

He turned around, ignoring the bloody storm in the comments section, and walked straight towards a "liquid nutrient aggregation pool" that was bubbling away not far away.

In the pool, there were thick, sticky substances that looked just like roast duck pizzas.

[[Under the Holy See, Inquisition]: Warning! That is highly contaminated 'Chaotic Flesh Paste'! Mortals who touch it will be assimilated into mindless flesh slaves!]

[Foundation O5-█]: Recorded as [Anomalous Item-734], Contamination Level: Keter. Immediate remote physical cleanup is recommended!

Both new and old viewers are issuing frantic warnings.

Jiang Han acted as if she hadn't seen it.

He walked to the edge of the pool, reached in, and scooped up a slice from the thick, hot "pizza pool."

The camera gave a close-up shot.

Everyone could clearly see that the "cheese" pulled out of that "pizza" was actually translucent, still pulsating mycelium.

The so-called "roast duck pieces" above are clearly pieces of muscle tissue from an unknown organism that are still gently twitching.

This disgusting scene caused the screams in the live chat to reach their peak.

Jiang Han, however, took a big bite without caring at all.

"Pfft!"

The scalding hot "mycelium" burst into juice in his mouth.

He chewed a few times and gave another tasting report.

"Hmm, it tastes good."

"The mycelium provides a cheese-like texture, and the muscle tissue is very chewy."

After saying that, he extended a sincere invitation to the camera.

"Want some? Place your order now and I'll have the system airdrop one to you."

"How about we call it... the Chaos Minced Meat Supreme Pizza?"

At that moment, the number of searches for "wonton minced meat pizza" on global food delivery platforms surged, causing several servers to experience brief fluctuations.

And in the live stream room.

Those who were just moments ago high and mighty "ghost network" bigwigs fell silent.

They couldn't understand.

Why can some people eat this level of contaminant raw and still be perfectly fine?

They began frantically communicating in their encrypted channels, reassessing the danger level of Jiang Han as a human sample.

After finishing that "pizza", Jiang Han still seemed a little unsatisfied.

He wiped his mouth and continued walking, muttering to himself.

"It's a pity there are no native inhabitants here, so there's no one to talk to. It's a bit boring."

This statement foreshadowed the dramatic reversal that would follow shortly afterward.

He soon arrived at the bank of a slowly flowing "river".

The water flowing in the river was invisible; it was all thick, golden-yellow "high-concentration syrup".

The "fish" swimming in the river are peculiar creatures made up of different "genetic pastries".

A "Tiramisu Shark" swam by slowly, followed by a group of "Black Forest Cake Fish Fry".

The most eye-catching of them all is a "durian thousand-layer carp" that is about one meter long and made up of layers of yellow material.

As it swam, it emitted an overwhelmingly sweet smell, and... an equally overwhelmingly rotten smell.

Jiang Han looked at the fish and frowned in disgust.

"I really can't eat any more of this."

He suddenly seemed to have thought of a fun game and announced it to the live stream audience.

"Seeing how lively the argument was just now, I'll organize an activity to liven things up."

"Let's take this most disgusting fish as a gift and randomly select one lucky viewer to receive it."

"It belongs to whoever is lucky."

He announced the decision with a disdainful tone, as if it were "dealing with biochemical waste."

The comments section immediately became polarized.

Ordinary viewers were so frightened that they backed away repeatedly, frantically spamming the screen with messages like, "Don't hit me! I'll thank your whole family!"

Meanwhile, the research fanatics within the "Ghost Network" went berserk on the spot, like sharks smelling blood.

[The Longevity Club - Golden Seat: I want it! Name your price!]

[Foundation O5-█]: This sample must be contained! Requesting clearance!

[[Codename: Ouroboros]: Interesting...a perfect living sample of genetic contamination.]

Jiang Han ignored these transaction requests and directly had the system start the lottery roulette in the background.

A giant virtual roulette wheel, filled with all the viewer IDs, appeared in the center of the screen.

Under the watchful eyes of billions of viewers worldwide and the top ten ghost networks, the pointer began to spin rapidly.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Finally, amidst countless gazes, some praying, some greedy, the pointer slowed down little by little, and finally... pointed to an encrypted ID that shimmered with golden light.

[Longevity Club - Prime Seats]

The moment the lottery results were announced, Long Guozhu's face turned ashen.

The comments section was filled with uproar.

Everyone knows that the "Eternal Life Club" is one of the most troublesome foreign hostile organizations in China. They have conducted countless inhumane experiments in pursuit of so-called "immortality".

Sending them such a high-risk and abnormal biological sample is tantamount to handing a dirty bomb to terrorists!

Jiang Han merely raised an eyebrow.

Congratulations to this friend.

He confirmed that the message had been sent.

The "durian-skinned corpse" that was wriggling and emitting a foul stench at his feet vanished into thin air in front of the screen.

Just as he delivered this "gift" and was about to turn and leave.

A very young, somewhat timid girl's voice suddenly rang out behind him.

The voice carried a kind of piety and reverence that seemed out of place in this world.

"Hello... Are you the 'Purifier' who, according to prophecy, will bring an end to 'Eden'?"