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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

Stupid IQ

Editor: Simple MTL

"It's useless to talk about this now. We've already exhausted all our methods. We've tried all kinds of methods, such as searching the internet, helicopter patrols, and blocking the streets. However, there's no news at all. There's not even a single valuable clue. "You have to know that the entire city is very big. If we want to find the abandoned building that's broadcasting live, we'll need time."

Paul was silent for a moment and said helplessly, "All right, continue the search."

The entire city became silent. The atmosphere became very depressing. There were police patrolling on the ground and helicopters circling in the sky. Police figures could be seen everywhere.

Bang!

The door was broken open by the explosion.

"Police search!"

"Hey, what are you doing!" said the owner of the house in the courtyard.