Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Ma Xingbang did not refute, but casually took out his mobile phone, found a random group chat, and then began to distribute red envelopes.

He didn't hide it, but started giving out red envelopes in front of everyone.

Seeing him do this, everyone was stunned. We are talking about evidence here. You send red envelopes to the group?

A reminder came quickly in the group chat.

"Thank you for the red envelope!"

"Thanks +1"

"Hey, why is it only a penny?"

"Gan+1"

Just when everyone was wondering, Ma Xingbang snatched his own red envelope, and the amount showed 199.1

The number of red envelopes is 10.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming was stunned: "Fuck, your luck is too good!"

Ma Xingbang smiled without saying a word, and continued to distribute 5 red envelopes in a row. Each time he grabbed more than 190, and the others were either a few cents or a dollar.

Gradually, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually became uncertain.

Yang Ming even blurted out: "Could it be that your ability is also lucky!? How is this possible?"

Ma Xingbang shook his head: "It's not luck, it's good luck."

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Everyone was shocked for a moment. When he reappeared, he had already appeared at the other end of the room. The whole process only took a few tenths of a second.

Bai Qi was surprised this time.

"This is... haste!?"

Ma Xingbang shook his head again: "This is not haste, but speed."

"Do you understand now?"

Bai Qi looked a little shocked, apparently thinking of something.

Yang Ming turned pale with shock: "You actually have dual abilities!?"

Ma Xingbang's smile froze suddenly, he turned his head and ignored Yang Ming, but said to Fang Xiu and the others: "My ability before the third level is copying, and I can copy other people's abilities through contact."

"What! Copy the ability of others?" Everyone was shocked instantly.

They thought a lot in an instant, no wonder Ma Xingbang was so polite at the beginning, shaking hands with everyone, it turned out he was copying his abilities.

Copy ability!This is too terrifying. Doesn't that mean that Ma Xingbang alone is equivalent to the combination of countless spiritual masters?

Fang Xiu suddenly understood everything. No wonder Ma Xingbang said he had discovered his secret. When he just shook hands, he copied his ability, only to find out that it was pain instead of predicting the future.

Wait, no, if he really copied his ability, then he should know that the ability after the second level of strengthening is to absorb pain, not to make others feel pain.

It seems that there are certain restrictions on the ability to copy, and the ability copied will be one level lower than the owner.

Moreover, there must be a quantity limit, and even a time limit, and it is impossible to have the ability to copy at will.

The stronger the ability, the greater the restrictions and the harsher the conditions.

"Originally my ability was considered a secret in the headquarters, but Fang Xiu refused to admit it, so I had no choice but to expose it.

Before the third level, my ability was copying, but after the third level, my copying ability awakened to plagiarism. "

"Uh... Is there any difference between copying and plagiarism?" Yang Ming asked a little speechlessly.

Ma Xingbang smiled proudly: "Copying is exactly the same, but plagiarism is adding your own innovation on the basis of the original, can it be generalized?"

Everyone was speechless, no wonder he called luck good luck, and haste called speed. This nima completely changed his name and regarded it as his own.

While everyone complained, Fang Xiu discovered the frightening aspect of plagiarism ability. Although it sounds a little funny, this ability is really abnormal.

As Ma Xingbang said, copying is copying after all, and it is exactly the same as the other party, but plagiarism is different. It can be innovated on the original basis, and it can also be called strengthening. The ability is even stronger.

I plagiarized your stuff, but I still played better than you. This is the terrible thing about plagiarism.

"So now do you understand why I said that Fang Xiu's future prediction is fake, because the ability I copied is not to predict the future at all, but to hurt others and make them feel pain!

However, this ability is not as rubbish as I imagined. At least it can pass on the pain I have suffered to others, so that others can empathize with it. With the suffering I have suffered, it can also maximize the effect of this ability. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu instantly understood that Ma Xingbang simply copied his ability, not his pain.

That is to say, when Ma Xingbang exerted his pain ability, he could only pass on the pain he had suffered.

"Fang Xiu, so far, do you have anything to argue about? You obviously don't have the ability to predict the future, but you lied that you can predict the future, so how did you come out of Qingshan Mental Hospital alive?" Ma Xingbang said coldly He stared at Fang Xiu with confidence on his face.

"If anyone of you doubts my ability, please call the headquarters to verify, the headquarters has my file.

Fang Xiu, all your miraculous performances, including meritorious service, are all based on your ability to predict the future, but once you predict the future is false, then everything about you is false!

For your miraculous performance, I have a better explanation. The reason why you survived from Qingshan Mental Hospital is because you are a member of the poker organization!Qingshan Mental Hospital has nothing to do with you.

You do this to attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation and join the Bureau of Investigation.I heard that you even called in advance to ask Yang Ming to save Bai Qi from the Ace of Spades. Hehe, this can be done without foresight, because the assassination was planned by you alone.

As for the nightmare incident, it is even more so. The nightmare is with you, so you naturally know all its abilities, including various information in the paradox, so you can show your foresight!

If I'm not wrong, your purpose of doing this is to attract the attention of the headquarters, so as to sneak into the headquarters, become a spy, and realize some ulterior secret!

Fang Xiu, am I right or wrong? "

As soon as these inferences came out, everyone looked at Fang Xiu with suspicion, because they never thought that Fang Xiu's ability to predict the future was actually fake. This is simply a fantasy.

Fang Xiu looked at the crowd calmly, and said slowly, "Pain is indeed my ability."

Hearing Fang Xiu's confession, Yang Ming and the others immediately turned serious, while Ma Xingbang sneered.

But Fang Xiu's next sentence made Ma Xingbang's smile stop slightly.

"one."