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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 · Urbano
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I Saw the Death Inquisitor

Editor: Simple MTL

"F*ck! Why Is it me again!" Morse glanced at the sledgehammer that Paulette had used just now and thought about the requirements of the mission. He could not help but feel a pain in his foot.

"Barzel, your mission is very simple. Just go to the other door and pick up a mirror. I just helped you. You won't refuse to help me with this small favor, right?" Morse looked at Barzel coldly.

Barzel frowned, walked to the other door, and pushed it open. He snorted and said, "My mission looks simpler than yours, but look at how dark it is outside. Who knows if there will be another trap?"

"What kind of trap can there be? Don't scare yourself. At worst, you can bring another knife! Don't worry, if I go on a mission with you next time, I will definitely go!" Morse patted his chest.

"This seems to be the house we rented?!"