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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

Live Broadcast in the Swamp

Editor: Simple MTL

At this time, Tom and the others woke up. A deep chill came from their lower bodies. Looking at the dark mud around them, they were extremely shocked.

They knew this place better than anyone else, because this was the best place to dispose of the corpses.

"F*ck! It's at f*cking northwest." Tom gritted his teeth and saw Charles and Jeff not far away.

"Old Chief, how are you?"

Charles was in his sixties and was now trapped in the mud. Half of his body was already unconscious. However, he recalled the scene before. When he entered the basement, he saw a death notice. Then, the Death Inquisitor appeared. A needle shot into his face, and he lost consciousness.

"Damn Death Inquisitor, what did you do to my daughter?"

Charles looked around and his face was full of sadness.

"Death Inquisitor, I'm innocent. I'm just their lackey. Please let me go," Jeff cried.

There was no sound at the scene. It was quiet.