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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Aubrey crazily pulled at the broken flesh. He looked like he was going crazy.

The flesh in front of him seemed to be falling off, but he didn't care at all. His mind was filled with looking for the key.

Collapse...fear...heartache...horror.

In his direction, he just happened to see the metal ring on the ground. The sharp barbs inside were like sharp knives. If he pulled it from inside, even if he survived in the end, it would definitely be worse than death.

Aubrey knew that he had to calm down at this time. However, the countdown and the sound of the metal chains were constantly stimulating his nerves. At this time, only a ghost could calm down.

The other three were also panicking. Without the key, their final outcome would be death.

"Ah, I don't want to die," Georgetown said in fear.

Flesh-scraping?