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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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Willing To Be a Slave

Éditeur: Simple MTL

At that moment, Adalind's entire body was trembling from fear. She was a pervert who had killed many people and had personally removed many organs. These things had made her very excited.

However, that was because doing it to others excited her. She never thought that she would have to do it to herself. It was also because she had done this many times with her own hands that she was even more aware of how terrifying it was. Now that it was her turn, she was so terrified that even her soul was trembling.

"Ahhhh! Why me? Let me go!" Adalind screamed. She was in complete despair. She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff and could fall down and be smashed into minced meat in the next second.

'Don't panic, don't panic. Calm down, calm down... There must be a way to survive. There must be another way.' Adalind kept taking deep breaths and tried to comfort herself to calm down.