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Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Jack transmigrated to a parallel world and locked on to a Judge System that provided rewards for punishing evil. Hence, an Adjudicator of Death who stood above the law was hence born. A livestream channel named Deathstream Channel hence appeared in various major livestream platforms, with a judge’s pen and a Death Notice sent to every criminal. *** [Name: Mogul] [Gender:Male:] [Age:45] [Job: CEO of Mogul Group] [Crime: Brutal killing of children] [Punishment:Decapitation] [Name:Natalie ] [Gender:Female ] [Age:33 ] [Job:Vagrant] [Crime:Abduction of women, forcing them into the prostitution of death] [Punishment:removal of limbs and reproductive organs, bleeding to death] [Name: Watton] [Gender:Male] [Age:47] [Job:Mob boss] [Crime:Gang fights, slaughtering civilians ] [Punishment: Death by a thousand cuts and skinning] All who received Death Notices were sent to the Deathstream Channel without exception, for death awaits while everyone in the world would watch as they were punished! No matter where you are or how noble a position you possess, a baptism of blood and fire awaits you once you receive the Death Notices. It is the prelude of death. Sinners—come receive your time of death!

Twenty-Eight Peanuts · Urban
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287 Chs

Chest-cutting? Mother, You Can Take My Place

Editor: Simple MTL

At this moment, no matter how pretentious you were before, no matter how badass you were.

When he saw the moon-like skin of Freddy, he instantly lost his temper. It was too terrifying and too disgusting. It was dripping with blood, and it looked as if he had just torn off human skin.

"Time's up." Jack's cold voice rang out.

Plop.

Vark kneeled down again and begged Jack. "Please, I only have one son. As long as you let him go, I will do anything you want me to do."

Jack smiled slightly.

"Then are you willing to die for him?"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

Vark's face was shocked, and his eyes were trembling.

Who was he?

Sheila was the most beautiful woman in New York City, and he was the city's richest man. How could he give up his life for a mere son? It was impossible.