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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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This Was a Trap

Redakteur: Simple MTL

"I won't die so easily. I will survive. When I get out, I will definitely kill you. I will empty your innards and drain your blood!" Adalind cursed crazily. When she saw that she couldn't find any loophole in the judge's game, she was furious. She was even fooled by the judge.

First, give her hope, then make her despair.

This made her even more desperate than before.

There was no other way. She could only use the methods in the rules. Fortunately, she had already thought of cutting the internal organs first, and there was still hope to survive. Otherwise, she would really be dead!

Soon, the needle was shaken up, and it would not affect the movement of her two hands.

Picking up the fruit knife in front of her, she could feel that the fruit knife was not as light as a scalpel, it was very heavy. Looking at the serrated blade on it, Adeline's right hand that was holding the knife trembled. She could not do it.