Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death Chapter 56

Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

At that moment, Adalind's entire body was trembling from fear. She was a pervert who had killed many people and had personally removed many organs. These things had made her very excited.

However, that was because doing it to others excited her. She never thought that she would have to do it to herself. It was also because she had done this many times with her own hands that she was even more aware of how terrifying it was. Now that it was her turn, she was so terrified that even her soul was trembling.

“Ahhhh! Why me? Let me go!” Adalind screamed. She was in complete despair. She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff and could fall down and be smashed into minced meat in the next second.

'Don't panic, don't panic. Calm down, calm down… There must be a way to survive. There must be another way.' Adalind kept taking deep breaths and tried to comfort herself to calm down.

Adalind listened to the countdown on the TV, looked at the red high heels, the broken fruit knife in front of her, and the thick needle hanging above her. She felt darkness in front of her, and her body, which had just stabilized, started to tremble again. Her mind was blank, and she couldn't find any solution at all.

She knew that every Death Inquisitor had an unexpected but simple thought trap. She thought that her IQ was not low, and she wanted to use her brain to survive, even if it was only for half a second, but she couldn't do it. In her mind, there was only the sound of the countdown, the red high heels, the fruit knife, the thick needle, and extreme fear. She just wanted to leave that damned place immediately.

“Let go of me! Let go of me quickly! Ahhhh!”

Adalind struggled crazily again, but her ankles, waist, and head were all firmly locked by iron chains. She could not move at all.

She felt complete despair.

“F*ck! What a terrible scream! It hasn't even started yet!”

“Hahaha! This shows the brilliance of the judge. All the torturers at the end knew that the judge would leave a loophole, but we didn't expect that these people would be unable to think in such an environment. They know that there is a way to survive easily, but they couldn't find a way. That's torture and these scumbags deserve it!”

“Stop screaming. Cut open your stomach and organs. I can't wait to see it!”

“Are you a pervert too? You actually want to see this!”

“There aren't so many perverts! I just want to see this scumbag tortured!”

Looking at Adalind's extremely twisted and hideous face, the audience was so happy that they were even happier than they were when they got married and had children.

At that moment, after the three-minute countdown, the timer on the television turned into a red number, making it even stranger.

Adalind, who had been tortured by the mental pressure for three minutes, saw that the timer had turned red.

Her expression became dull, and she trembled violently. Then, with a whoosh, a turbid liquid seeped out from her black silk and flowed down her legs.

She peed her pants.

She was so scared that she peed her pants!

“Aiya! It's just the beginning, and she peed already!”

“The person in the top comment is too unprofessional. This isn't called peeing. It's called excitement. Don't you understand!”

“Indeed, we've all misunderstood her. She's not timid at all. To be able to get excited just like that, she's simply a warrior!”

“I admire the judge, but I have an idea. If we use a prickly whip, won't it make her even more excited?”

“I support using prickly whips! It would be best if we add candles to drip on her body. No, we should use alcohol lamps!”

“You guys sure know how to have fun. The judge might as well pull a few people from the audience to assist him. I really want to see someone appear on camera and execute her personally!”

“I also support this idea. I can do it. I often watch horror thrillers. This kind of thing will definitely be easy to do!”

“Drop the candle and let me whip her. I can do it too!”

Watching Adalind being tortured like this, especially mentally and psychologically, although it looked scary, the audience in the live broadcast room was very happy. They were happier than ever. They kept sending bullet messages, tips, and all kinds of gifts.

When Adalind finished peeing, her nerves seemed to be broken. She actually felt like she was breaking free. Perhaps it was because of the human body's stress response that her mind suddenly became clear.

Then, a terrifying scene appeared in the live broadcast room. Adalind's expression seemed to have gone crazy as her eyes widened and she began to laugh.

“Ah Ah Ah! Don't! I won't let you succeed. I won't die. I will live!” Adalind kept saying, as if she had gone mad. There was only one way now. The only way was to shake the handle to draw her own blood.

The iron lock on Adalind's wrist had been removed. Her left and right hands could move freely, but the iron lock on her arm was still locked, so her movement was very limited.

The rotating wheel that controlled the needle was not big. There was one on her left and right sides. She used her hands to grasp and shake the rotating wheel. The gear was driven, transferring the power to the needle above her hands.

Crack, crack, crack, crack…

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical meshing, the needle slowly descended.

The shape of the needle was a little strange. It was not like an ordinary needle. The mouth of the needle was not round either. Instead, it was triangular in shape, with three corners protruding outwards.

Time passed bit by bit. Adeline forcefully suppressed the fear in her heart and the trembling of her body. She kept shaking the rotating wheel in her hands, and the needle soon reached the back of her hands.

But at this moment, she stopped, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

She was too afraid!

She knew that if the human body drew more than 1,000 milliliters of blood, there would be a risk of death. With her weight, it might not take more than 1,000 milliliters to take her life. Moreover, no one had ever left the death broadcast alive.

“Why? Why me? I beg you! If you let me go, I will do anything for you. As long as you don't torture me like this, you can play with me however you want. I am willing to be your slave and serve you for the rest of my life. I beg you, please let me go.” Adalind suddenly burst into tears and pleaded with the Death Judge.

“Hehe! She gave in just like that. She's not even as scared as the high school students before. Even the high school students are not as scared as her!”

“How boring. Can't you hold on for a little longer? That strange needle is going to be stuck in her hand soon!”

“Why are you still begging for mercy? You have already been captured. Do you think the judge will take a fancy to you?”

“If you want to be the slave of the judge, then tell me what you know how to do. You don't know anything, yet you still want to be the slave of the judge!”

“Of course you know how to do everything! This kind of woman has probably been toyed with by others long ago. What else can you not know?”

“Hehe! You still want to be a slave of a judge? Looking at you disgusts me! How disgusting!”

Chapter end