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"I'm here to help you. Don't you know that there are people with bad intentions infiltrating your team?"

"I'm not! I didn't!"

Typhon naturally wouldn't admit it, she wasn't one in the first place.

“I’m always helping everyone!”

"you……"

Jessica naturally believed in Typhon.

"I'm Cliff, you can call me Revolver. Since we have a disagreement, it's obvious what we should do, right?"

"doing what?"

Jessica was confused and looked at Razer and the Doctor.

"I know that whenever there's a disagreement, a court debate begins... but is it really necessary to go this far?"

Razer had no idea why this Revolver guy would come over to question Typhon.

"And you questioned Typhon, why should we believe your words to question our companions!"

"Because I'm an extra large cup."

Cliff patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, as if he was disgusted with everything here, and spoke lightly as if it was a matter of course.

Immediately, a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

"I came here because I respect Mayor Jessica. Otherwise, you, a bunch of middle-class people, don't deserve to see me!"

"you!"

The other middle cups looked at Cliff with angry expressions. Who would like to be ridiculed?

"Also, don't think she's your companion, she's a super cup!"

Cliff pointed at Typhon, shook his head, wiggled his fingers, and spread his hands.

"The super large cup disguised itself and sneaked into the medium cup. Guess what she wants to do?"

"What? Typhon is an extra large cup?"

"No wonder she doesn't need Mayor Jessica's help..."

"Wait, why on earth would she want to help Jessica convince us with a super large cup?"

"Is there something hidden..."

"enough!"

The doctor slammed the table, interrupting the discussion, then took out a white hair, put it on his hood, took out a wooden hammer, and hit it hard.

"I now declare the trial of Typhon to begin. Please be prepared."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and he took out an ID and showed it to others.

"Don't doubt me. I have a judge's certificate and am qualified to hear this case."

"Prosecution, ready."

Cliff on the side raised his hand high, then lowered it and bowed slowly.

"Sister, we are the defense! We must clear Typhon's name!"

Razer explained the situation to Jessica and Franca.

"Eh? I...got it. Defense, get ready!"

Although Jessica didn't know why the surroundings suddenly changed, what she couldn't change was... she wanted to help Typhon.

Miss Typhon must be innocent!

"Now, please allow the prosecutor to make his opening statement."

"Okay, the defendant, Typhon, is actually an extra-large cup. She disguised her identity and blended in with a group of medium cups."

Cliff nodded and spoke slowly.

"It's just talk, anyone can do that... but you suddenly came over and accused Typhon of being a super large cup."

Franca curled her lips, showing no respect for the boss at all.

"The prosecution has prepared sufficient evidence and will definitely prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that she is the one who bought the super large cup."

Cliff said lightly.

"First, please ask the defendant to step forward and defend himself. Remember to introduce yourself."

"I……"

Typhon stood on the stage, and she could clearly feel the eyes of the audience fixed on her.

Cliff's previous words...brought her into focus for a moment.

She twisted her legs nervously, and the real touch brought by the friction of the black silk texture brought her back to her senses a little.

Putting her hand on the huge treasure chest, she exhaled and spoke slowly.

"My name is Typhon, and I'm a hunter from Sammi."

"I'm not a super cup, that's obvious."

"Everyone knows that my damage output... is actually 799, which is very low..."

Bang!

"objection!"

Cliff slammed the table and pointed at Typhon.

"Eh! Wha...what? My output is really 799. Even if you slam the table and point at me angrily, it's useless. I'm really trying my best to output!"

Typhon held his left hand tightly in front of his chest with his right hand, and defended himself loudly.

Chapter 79 Aren’t you bullying an honest person?

"Is it really?"

Cliff took out some papers and patted them together with his hands.

"Of course it's true! No matter who you ask, they'll tell you I'm the famous Medium 799!"

Typhon stood by his statement.

"You are lying and hiding something. Unfortunately, I have evidence of what you are trying to hide!"

Cliff shook his head, spread his hands, and pointed fiercely at Typhon Shan.

"The conditions for you to deal 799 damage are: your talent doesn't trigger when attacking, and you only fire one arrow!"

"Wha...what! How do you know?!"

As if hit by magic, Typhon fell down instantly.

"This isn't good, sis. We have to help Typhon!"

Razer reminded Jessica.

"How...how should I do it?"

Jessica had no idea what to do.

"Anyway, let's try to imitate his movements first, and then find loopholes in his words. Is the 799 he mentioned somehow validating Typhon's statement?"

Franka couldn't offer any better advice; all this was too unfamiliar to her.

"I... objection!"

boom!

Jessica slammed her hands on the table and covered them in pain.

How on earth could the other person take such a strong shot without any expression on his face?

Fortunately, after she raised her objection, the doctor helped bang the gavel, controlled the situation, and waited for her to speak.

"Cliff, you're basically forcing Miss Typhon! And what you said, doesn't it only prove that she is 799?"

Jessica became more and more confident as she spoke. It was really easy to cheer people up when she slammed the table just now.

"Yeah! What you said is still about me 799!"

Typhon recovered and turned his attention to Cliff.

"Even if the talent is triggered, it will only increase the output, which still won't change anything!"

"Can a medium cup with more stats help me get rid of the medium cup?"

"Can a medium cup trigger a talent and thus escape the medium cup?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Cliff shook his head and stretched out his finger, shaking it.

"I thought you could say something more convincing, but you just picked on my words. You didn't think I hadn't thought of that, did you, Mayor Jessica?"

"I have other evidence here, and the prosecution is requesting that it be turned over."

"……allow."

As a judge, there isn't much the doctor can do. After all, the biggest role of a judge is... a mascot.

You cannot judge right from wrong based on your emotions.

"This is a combat record."

Cliff clapped his hands and turned on the video for everyone present.

It was a very dangerous battlefield, with a strange altar, a tall monster with deer horns, and... Typhon with a bow in hand and a determined look in his eyes.

Typhon bent his bow and shot, hitting the monster repeatedly.

"Her enemy is the last pure-blooded Wendigo, the Patriot, who is very powerful."

He said as Typhon on the screen shot, quickly killing him.

"In this land, no one dares to guarantee that they can consistently defeat him. Many in the Super Cup couldn't do it, but!"

"Typhon can completely kill it all by himself! This is Typhon's hidden secret, another skill!"

"I...this...is conditional..."

Before Typhon could finish, Cliff interrupted her.

"In other words, you haven't denied the authenticity of this video, right?"

"You can do what even the super large cup can't do, Typhon, what else do you have to say!"

"answer me!"

"me……"

Typhon was like a prey forced into a corner, extremely panicked, looking around, at a loss as to what to do.

"Oh my god, that's Lord Patriot! Typhon was able to kill him alone!"

"Sure enough, Typhon is an extra large cup, right?"

"Yeah yeah."

The audience was completely boiling with excitement. There was an extra-large cup among a group of medium cups, which was obviously wrong.

"Mayor Jessica, I'm doing this for your own good. If you keep someone with such evil intentions around, they'll only stab you in the back."

Cliff bowed slightly.

"Typhon, as a super cup, you actually threw away your pride and sneaked into the medium cup. Are you happy to see them working hard every day?"

"While they were struggling through each day, you were just laughing beside them, right?"

He was so aggressive.

"Aren't you bullying an honest person?"

"I didn't! I had a medium cup... I wasn't an extra large cup..."