Chapter 158 Ma Xingbang's Ability

Ma Xingbang did not refute, but casually took out his mobile phone, found a group chat, and started sending out red envelopes.

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

Seeing him doing this, everyone was stunned. We are talking about evidence here. Are you sending red envelopes to the group?

A prompt came quickly in the group chat.

"Thank you for the red envelope, boss!"

“Thanks +1”

"Gan, why is it only a penny?"

"Gan+1"

Just when everyone was confused, Ma Xingbang grabbed his red envelope, and the amount showed 199.1

The number of red envelopes is 10.

When Yang Ming saw this scene, he was stunned: "Damn it, your luck is too good!"

Ma Xingbang smiled and said nothing, and continued to send out 5 red envelopes in a row. Each time he grabbed more than 190, while others received either a few cents or a dollar.

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

Yang Ming blurted out: "Is your ability also lucky? How is this possible?"

Ma Xingbang shook his head: "This is not luck, this is good luck."

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

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

This time Bai Qi was surprised.

"Is this...rapid!?"

Ma Xingbang shook his head again: "This is not rapidity, but speed, the speed of the wind."

"Do you understand now?"

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

Yang Ming was shocked: "You actually have dual abilities!?"

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

"What! Copying other people's abilities?" Everyone was instantly shocked.

They thought of a lot in an instant. No wonder Ma Xingbang was so polite at first and shook hands with everyone. It turned out that he was replicating his ability.

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

Fang Xiu understood everything immediately. No wonder Ma Xingbang said he had discovered his secret. He had just copied his ability when shaking hands, but he found that it was not predicting the future, but pain.

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

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

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 more powerful the ability, the greater the restrictions and the more stringent the conditions.

"Originally, my ability was considered a secret in the headquarters, but you refused to admit it, Fang Xiu, 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 into plagiarism. "

"Um...what's the difference between copying and plagiarism?" Yang Ming asked speechlessly.

Ma Xingbang smiled proudly: "Copying is exactly the same, but plagiarism is adding your own innovation on the original basis. Can we generalize?"

Everyone was speechless. No wonder he called luck good luck and speed speed. He just changed the name and took it as his own.

While everyone was complaining, Fang Xiu discovered the terrifying aspect of plagiarism ability. Although it sounded a bit funny, this ability was truly abnormal.

As Ma Xingbang said, copying is copying after all. It will be exactly the same as the other party, but plagiarism is different. It can be innovated on the basis of the original, which can also be called enhancement. Once the plagiarism is good, it may not be as good as the one being copied. The ability is even stronger.

I copied your stuff, but I performed it better than you. This is the terrible thing about plagiarism.

"So now you understand, why I said Fang Xiu's ability to predict the future 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 thought. It can at least convey the pain I have suffered to others and make others feel the same. With the suffering I have suffered, I can maximize the use of this ability. "

After hearing this, Fang Xiu instantly understood that Ma Xingbang had simply copied his own abilities, not his own pain.

In other words, Ma Xingbang's ability to use pain can only convey the pain he has suffered.

"Fang Xiu, now that things have happened, do you have anything to quibble with? You obviously don't have the ability to predict the future, but you lied about it, so how did you come out of Qingshan Mental Hospital alive?" Ma Xingbang said coldly. He stared at Fang Xiu with a confident look on his face that he had a chance to win.

"If any of you doubt my ability, you are welcome to call the headquarters to verify. The headquarters has my file.

Fang Xiu, all your miraculous performances, including meritorious deeds, are based on your ability to predict the future. But once your prediction of the future is false, then everything you do will be false!

I have a better explanation for your miraculous performance. The reason why you were able to come out of Qingshan Mental Hospital alive is because you are a member of the poker organization! Qingshan Mental Hospital has nothing to do with you.

You did this to attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation and join it. I heard that you called in advance and asked Yang Ming to save Bai Qi from the Ace of Spades. Haha, you can do this without foresight, because you planned the assassination.

As for the Nightmare incident, it is even more so. Nightmare is in the same group with you. You naturally know all its abilities, including all kinds of information in the strange domain, so you show foresight!

If I am not mistaken, the purpose of your doing this is to attract the attention of the headquarters, so as to sneak into the headquarters, become a spy, and realize some unspeakable secrets!

Fang Xiu, is what I said right or wrong? "

After this inference came out, everyone looked at Fang Xiu with doubts, because they could not imagine that Fang Xiu's ability to predict the future was actually fake. This is simply a fantasy.

Fang Xiu looked at everyone calmly and said slowly: "Pain is indeed my ability. "

Hearing Fang Xiu's admission, Yang Ming and others suddenly looked solemn, while Ma Xingbang sneered.

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

"One of them."