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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 · Urbain
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287 Chs

Easy Stage 4

Éditeur: Simple MTL

Accomplishing the five tasks took eight minutes.

This was beyond Jack's expectations. In order to survive, these people were crazy.

He had to admit that he underestimated the degree of their perversion. He couldn't believe that at their age, they were already that perverted. 

But it didn't matter. No one could escape the Death Inquisitor's sentence.

Time continued and the mission continued.

It was time for the sixth task.

Nail extraction: Use a pair of pliers to pull out any of Chapman's fingernails.

Chapman's face instantly tensed up. On the other hand, Chris's face was gloomy. When she spoke, her face was breathless.

"Are you going to do it yourself, or do you want us to help you?"

Chapman did not speak. His pair of eyes were extremely cold. He exuded a murderous aura.

Grant did not speak or move. He stood at the side with a dull expression.