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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 · Urban
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287 Chs

Let Him Die

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

Dickens had been working in New York for more than a decade.

He was a total office worker.

After more than a decade of hard work in New York City, he had a place to live in. He had just taken out a loan to buy a small house in the suburbs. His job was stable, and he had a beautiful daughter who was in high school. He was very happy.

Today, as usual, after work, Dickens turned on the webcast.

In the past, he liked to watch some live game broadcasts to learn the skills of the game masters. But since the broadcast of the live broadcast of death, he had been hooked with the series and was eager to see what was next. 

That day, the sudden broadcast excited him very much.

But when he heard the judge say the students' infuriating crimes, as if struck by lightning, Dickens suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. His daughter went to Winston High School, and recently, he felt that his daughter was hiding something from him.

Could it be?