The true face of No. 4 was also revealed at this moment.

If this was a big drama, then he was a minor character who had appeared before, with almost no presence and easily forgotten by the audience.

His name was Zhao Qingming, and he was the receptionist of the LBW competition.

Cheng Qi had just entered the City of Glory, and it was this young man who came in a dusty manner and was responsible for the reception.

He was humble and reserved, and was afraid of Li Bolun's punishment, so he kept saying "Eh Oh Ha".

"Dear Teacher Cheng Qi, hello."

No. 4 stood in front of No. 6, looking straight at him with a faint smile, "Those blind guys in the drama club said that my acting skills were not good, that I was too eager to perform, and exaggerated. I want to ask you, what do you think of my performance of Zhao Qingming...?"

The next second.

No. 4 pretended to hold up the folder, tightened his shoulders, and looked terrified. "Look, how did I portray this humble little person? Isn't it very vivid and lifelike?"

"Can you imagine that such a supporting role is actually the boss behind this drama?!"

"Moreover, after we originally planned to kill the referee team, Zhao Qingming, who is meticulous in his work, will be forced to take over the mission of the referee team and be responsible for hosting the LBW competition."

"I have designed all this, and it is watertight."

"The role of Zhao Qingming was originally going to have a lot of scenes!"

"You ruined his acting career."

"Hahaha!"

"It doesn't matter!"

No. 4 suddenly laughed and straightened his back. He wiped his forehead with his fingers, and a small dot emitting blue light appeared between his eyebrows. "This point is called the high point. It is the only physiological difference between us Kepler-452b residents and you inferior people."

At this moment.

No. 4's smile gradually disappeared. He stared at No. 6 and said in a low voice, "You have been wearing a biological mask since you entered the venue. You have thought it through. Now I want to see if you have predicted this high point in advance!"

Said.

No. 4 stretched out his palm and grabbed the biological mask on No. 6's face.

At this moment, No. 6's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Be careful, No. 4!"

It was the man in a red suit with dice patterns printed all over his body who suddenly shouted, "Cheng Qi's own strength is not bad. Be careful of being killed by him!"

No. 4's palm suddenly froze in mid-air, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Yes, when I exposed his true face, it was equivalent to letting the wolf into the house."

"If he wiped us out here, wouldn't it be a big joke."

A drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed on No. 4's forehead, and a difficult swallowing sound came from his throat.

"Hahaha!"

But the next second, No. 4 suddenly burst into laughter. He pointed at the sweat on his forehead and gasped for breath, "How is it, is my nervousness real? Is it particularly strong? It's just acting, I got it right in every minute!"

The corner of the red suit's eye twitched, "Mr. No. 4, you..."

"Haha."

No. 4 waved his hand, "In the previous two clips, it can be clearly seen that Cheng Qi in the competition venue has no combat ability when facing the superior people Lu Lian and Muchen. He can only roll on the ground to avoid attacks."

"It can be seen that his cloning technology is not comprehensive."

"The clones created are superficial and can only be used to deceive people. They do not have combat effectiveness."

"And Cheng Qi thinks he is resourceful and will definitely not take risks himself."

"So the guy in front of us must be just a clone without combat effectiveness."

Pop!

No. 4 raised his hand and slapped No. 6 on the cheek, and the biological mask flew out.

Under the mask was a pale-faced boy about 15 years old.

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, "This is not Cheng Qi?"

The pale-faced boy had blood at the corner of his mouth, tears in his eyes, and his pupils trembled, "My name is really Rocklin."

"Impossible!"

No. 4 was a little confused, his pupils trembled, "My inference can't be wrong!"

Suddenly.

No. 4 seemed to have discovered something, and said with great surprise: "Look, there is no high point on his forehead, he is not one of our people! Hahaha, Cheng Qi deliberately made another kind of human face, or his cloning technology is very backward, and in a hurry, he can only form such an effect."

At this moment.

The boy who called himself Rocklin slowly had a red dot between his eyebrows.

No. 4 narrowed his eyes, "Your cloning technology, with some kind of biotechnology? Isn't it too late to disguise it now, and the color is wrong!"

"The real high point of our tribe, not only the appearance, but also a thin blue crystal will form in the brain, and this crystal is full of mystery, with a special texture and strange structure, no one can imitate it! "

"My inference cannot be wrong!"

As he said, No. 4's eyes were red, his arms shook, and a pair of mechanical gloves with sharp claws turned out from his wrists.

He directly pressed the boy's eye sockets, regardless of the boy's struggle and screams, and the sharp claws directly pierced his eyes, deep into the eye sockets, and with a click, he forcibly broke the boy's skull!

Then, he cut open the boy's brain on the spot, searched inside for a while, and actually found a red needle-like crystal.

"This..."

No. 4 opened his eyes slightly, and was completely stunned, "He has a crystal in his brain, but why is it red. "

"Wait! ”

At this time, No. 1 in the shadow suddenly reacted, "The Rock family... that is, the LK family, one of the four top families in the mother planet. It is said that their powerful head of the family has a magical gene mutation, so the color of the high loci of their offspring is different from that of ordinary people. Even such a top family has headaches. ”

No. 1 suddenly swallowed his saliva, "I heard that their LK family has a young master who has been spoiled since childhood and disobeys discipline. He always sneaks out to participate in some activities of all kinds. The head of the LK family is both troubled and helpless..."

"What? ! "

No. 4 held the blood-stained red crystal, and his hands began to tremble.

At this moment.

The boy, who was lying in a pool of blood with his head cruelly thrown away, still had the last bit of consciousness. His lips trembled, and he said intermittently: "My father... will not let you go..."

After that.

The boy's pupils dilated and he died.

...

On the court.

Cheng Qi hid under the [Small World Matrix Simulator] and gently rubbed the [Real LBW Player Nameplate (No. 6)] in his hand.

Who said that if you get a number plate, you must pretend to be a player?

In that case, there will be too many loopholes.

First of all, I am not familiar with the rules and environment, let alone other people.

Secondly, what if the real No. 6 arrives?

After all, STC only synthesized the No. 6 card, and the original No. 6 card will not be destroyed.

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