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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'Damn it. How do I get out of here!'

Bipson pinched his nose. As the concentration of natural gas increased, the stench of ethanethiol made it impossible for him to open his eyes. He inhaled slightly and felt his stomach churn as he vomited debris all over the floor.

His eyes were red as he roared, "Death Inquisitor, I know you're here. Didn't you want to see me detonate? I won't detonate. I'll definitely escape successfully."

As soon as he finished scolding, he immediately pinched his nose.

"How do I get Out? There must be another way. There must be. Ah, you damn pervert, I can definitely get out."

Bipson roared furiously as his brain worked frantically. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind and a problem appeared.

As long as this problem was solved, everything would be solved.

"Death Judge, you want to entrap me, right? In your next life!"

The Death Inquisitor is a Madman?