Bare-handedly fighting a ferocious beast!

"boom--!"

A muffled, deafening roar exploded in the deathly silent forest.

It was like a meteorite crashing into a speeding tank.

There was no blood splattering.

There were no broken bones or tendons.

For a split second, the millions of viewers in the live stream collectively forgot to breathe.

The scene seemed to freeze.

In the lens.

The mutated corpse boar, weighing several thousand kilograms and covered in iron armor, actually... stopped!

It remained in a charging posture, its four hooves deeply embedded in the mud, plowing out four furrows half a meter deep.

And in front of its hideous, enormous pig head.

There is only one hand.

A long, pale, and even somewhat sickly human hand.

Jiang Han knelt on one knee, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand with fingers spread, pressing firmly on the corpse pig's forehead.

The sudden burst of air blew away all the fallen leaves within a ten-meter radius.

But he didn't back down an inch!

"Is this all you've got?"

Jiang Han slowly raised her head.

There was no fear in those golden eyes, only a condescending mockery.

"Too light."

"roar?!"

For the first time, a feeling of utter bewilderment appeared in the corpse pig's blood-red eyes.

It's the bulldozer of this forest!

Even tigers would avoid it!

How could this tiny creature, barely taller than its teeth, possibly withstand its brutal charge?!

It got angry.

"Hmph—!"

It suddenly raised its head, and its two fangs, like scimitars, thrust upwards, trying to rip open the ignorant human's belly.

"You're asking for it."

Jiang Han's eyes turned cold.

He did not draw his sword.

The moment the corpse pig raised its head, his hand, which was pressing on the pig's head, suddenly clenched into a fist.

The Qilin tattoo instantly became as hot as a branding iron!

A savage and violent force surged up his spine and instantly flowed into his right arm!

"Get down...!"

boom!

This seemingly light punch landed heavily on the top of the corpse pig's head.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound reached the ears of every spectator.

The enormous creature didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The enormous head slammed heavily onto the ground as if it had been hit by a hydraulic press!

Boom!

The ground trembled violently.

The corpse boar's front legs snapped instantly, and its entire upper body was slammed into the mud by the punch!

The entire internet is going crazy!

The live chat crashed, and the server kept giving alarms!

Holy crap!!!!

"Bare hands?! This is bare hands?!"

"Is this even human? This is more like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"I'm speechless! This pig must weigh at least two tons! One punch and it's down?!"

"Jiang Shen: Sorry, but in this restricted area, I'm at the top of the food chain!"

Jiang Han didn't read the comments.

His blood is boiling.

The bloodlust stemming from his Qilin bloodline made him somewhat unable to control himself.

He took a step forward and mounted the broad back of the corpse boar.

"roar!!!"

The corpse pig was still struggling.

It twisted its body frantically, trying to shake the person off its back.

Its armor-like scales stood up, their edges sharp as knives, as if trying to sever Jiang Han's thigh.

"Still moving?"

Jiang Han gave a cold laugh.

He raised his fist and unleashed a torrent of punches at the pig's head!

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Each punch was accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Those scales, as hard as iron, were as fragile as potato chips under his fists, and were smashed to pieces!

The corpse pig's initial roar turned into a scream.

In the end, it turned into a pitiful wail.

It was stunned.

It had never seen such a ferocious creature in its life!

This is hardly prey.

This is clearly a Yama in human skin!

"Are you convinced?"

Jiang Han stopped what he was doing and took a deep breath.

His hands were covered in black pig's blood, which dripped from his fingertips.

The scalding heat made the golden light in his eyes shine even brighter.

The corpse pig lay on the ground, its body convulsing.

One of its eyes was swollen from being hit, and foamy blood was flowing from the corner of its mouth.

But it was still trying to push off the ground with its hind legs, making a last stand.

Its animal instincts told it that if it didn't run away now, it would really be eaten!

"Looks like it didn't hurt much."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes.

He slowly bent down and brought his mouth close to the huge pig's ear.

It was like the whispers of a demon.

"If you don't want to live, then die."

Om-!

The Qilin tattoo on his back was completely awakened at that moment!

An invisible yet terrifying pressure erupted from Jiang Han's center!

That was not a suppression of power.

That was the crushing power of bloodlines!

That was an absolute decree from the ancestor of all beasts, an ancient divine beast, to inferior creatures!

The air seemed to freeze.

The corpse pig, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly stiffened.

It sensed it.

The person riding on its back is no longer human.

Instead, it was an ancient ferocious beast... looking down at ants!

wow-

A sound of water was heard.

A foul odor filled the air.

This arrogant forest overlord was actually... scared out of its wits!

Its limbs were completely limp, and it lay on the ground like a lump of mud, burying its head in the soil and trembling.

It made a "woo-woo" sound, filled with extreme fear and submission.

The live stream room was deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned.

"You...you peed?"

"Was this pig beaten into submission? No, it was scared into peeing itself!"

"For a split second, I felt my heart skip a beat, even through the screen! What on earth did the streamer do?"

"Is this what you call charisma? One glance and you're pregnant... oh no, one glance and you're about to wet yourself?"

Jiang Han frowned in disdain.

He let go and jumped off the pig's back.

"roll."

He only said one word.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable coldness.

The corpse pig was granted a general amnesty.

It scrambled to its feet, not daring to look at Jiang Han at all.

With its tail between its legs, it let out a scream and turned to run away.

That speed was more than twice as fast as when it came!

In its panic, it crashed into several trees as thick as bowls, breaking them in half. Without even daring to stop, it vanished into the depths of the thick fog in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk, so fragile."

Jiang Han shook the blood off his hands, took out a wet wipe from his pocket, and slowly wiped his hands clean.

"I was thinking of ordering an extra dish."

"But if this thing pisses itself in fear, the meat will definitely turn sour and won't taste good."

He smiled at the camera.

That smile looked particularly eerie in the dim forest.

"Brothers, did you see that?"

"In the restricted area, reasoning doesn't work."

"Only fists are the only passport."

He casually tossed the dirty wet wipe aside.

His gaze followed the direction in which the corpse pig had fled.

There, the fog was even thicker, as black as an unyielding blob of ink.

Jiang Han's smile gradually faded.

His brows furrowed slightly.

That pig ran too fast.

It's not just that it's afraid of itself.

It seems... even more afraid to stay here.

Or rather, it fears something deep within this forest.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The cries of the corpse monkeys, which had been fleeing, suddenly ceased.

The whole world suddenly became eerily quiet.

"That's interesting."

Jiang Han gripped the hilt of the knife again and stepped forward.

"It seems the real welcoming party is yet to come."