Twenty-Eight Peanuts

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.
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[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! 

Simple MTL

Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

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The inside of the court was completely different from the outside world. No one made a sound. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the black card. They could not help but stop breathing, leaving only the faint cheers from outside.

After a minute of dead silence, nothing happened.

"What's the date today?" Harriman held back his fear and asked his subordinate beside him.

"Judge, today...today is May 14th!"

Hearing this answer, Harriman thought to himself. There were so many police officers inside and outside the court right now. No matter how powerful this Death Inquisitor was, it would be impossible for him to succeed. He instructed the police to escort him to the National Guard barracks right after the trial. The police had not been mobilized yet to maintain order. He felt like he would definitely survive the day. By then, he would see how the Death Inquisitor would make a move!

Where is Your Limit?