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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

Minced Meat

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

In less than two hours, six people were eliminated.

Only Marcellus and the four people following him were left.

Jack glanced at the live broadcast room. The four people were still running desperately.

But could they escape Fate's arrangements?

In the face of Fate, life was very fragile. In fact, everyone faced many dangers every day, but animals had a sense of danger, so they instinctively filtered out many dangers.

What could not be filtered out was Fate's plans.

Jack only needed to slightly change the microscopic existence, and he could magnify the danger that was filtered out, so much so that it could take their lives.

This process was life's design.

"Then, let us continue!" The corners of Jack's mouth rose slightly, revealing a deep sneer.

"Big Brother Marcellus, I wonder how the few of them are doing? Why don't we call and ask?"