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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!

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Exonerating the Judge of Death

Editor: Simple MTL

Ross's eyes narrowed. All his emotions exploded at that moment. His lips moved slightly, but in the end, he only managed to say one word.

"F*ck! Go to the warehouse immediately!" Ross shouted.

Everyone was stunned. They felt as if there were two big invisible hands. One hand was strangling their necks, and the other hand was continuously slapping them. 

The scene of death was really in the police station. This was a f*cking joke!

Soon, everyone gathered with their mouths wide open.

Sure enough, it was really there.

Willie was in charge of sending Loggins to the hospital. Hart began to take photos of the warehouse for a first-class trace examination. Bowman put on gloves, put on his clothes, and dissected Zangwei's body on the spot.

Outside the warehouse, Ross was smoking silently. He was in a terrible mood.

"I think he's not just showing off his skills this time. He seems to be warning us," Monica whispered.