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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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Peter’s Broken Heart

Editor: Simple MTL

New York was like a big steamer in summer. It was excruciatingly hot and humid.

Crack!

At six o'clock, a loud thunder resounded in the sky. A strong wind suddenly rose and dark clouds covered the sky.

In an instant, it was raining cats and dogs.

Jack took his umbrella out of the door. Just as he walked past the door, he saw a Mercedes-Benz parked downstairs. Brady hurriedly got out of the car and opened the back door.

"Mr. Jack, Please!"

Jack was a little surprised, but since the other party was already there, he couldn't refuse, so he got in the car.

Brady closed the car door, returned to the driver's seat, and started the car to leave.

When they left, there was a woman who was wet all over standing downstairs. It was Jack's neighbor, Hannie.

She watched as the Mercedes-Benz sped off. She felt like she was dreaming.

Wasn't Jack a security guard?