Seeing a few pieces of paper and a pen on the table next to him, Sun Heng's heart moved, so he went over and took out a piece of paper and put it in his trouser pocket, and his right hand pinched ten yuan in the trouser pocket on the other side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Immediately, he concentrated on making the inexplicable feeling in his heart stronger and stronger, and when he felt the change in the piece of paper he was holding in his left hand, he relaxed, and at the same time felt a burst of mental exhaustion.

Considering that there was a camera in the room, Sun Heng lay back in his chair and took his left hand out of his pocket at an angle that the camera couldn't illuminate. I saw that the piece of paper that he had put in his pocket before had suddenly become four identical 10 yuan!

Sun Heng knew that these four 10 yuan yuan, any one he took to the money detector for inspection, were all real money. Because they themselves are no different from real money, except that the real money is uniquely numbered, and these four are redundant.

"It seems that this copy is really a very magical supernatural power!"

Sun Heng was almost overjoyed.

The reason why he renamed the first of the seventy-two changes he obtained was because the effect of this change was very appropriate in terms of copying.

As long as he has an original object in his hand and holds (or touches) something in his other hand as a raw material for copying, then he can change the raw material into that original! It can be said that this is a kind of supernatural power second only to making something out of nothing!

Of course, there are many restrictions on the use of copying supernatural powers.

First of all, there must be the original, there must be raw materials for copying, so that it can be reproduced. And generally speaking, the amount of raw materials is slightly larger than the original.

Secondly, the closer the essence of the raw material is to the essence of the original, the less effort and time it takes to reproduce. On the contrary, if the essence of the two is too different, it may not be possible to use the magic power of copying at all.

Finally, copying can only be used for dead things, not for living things. And the scope of this living creature is a bit large, including not only animals, but also plants and even microorganisms. To find a more appropriate phrase, it is "nothing that is animistic can be copied."

As for what it means to be spiritual, Sun Heng doesn't quite understand.

With Sun Heng's current spirit, it is estimated that it is as simple as copying blank paper into money, and it can only be done two or three times a day.

But it doesn't matter, people's mental strength can be improved through exercise. Moreover, Sun Heng also knew that after the end of the world came, there would be some very effective spiritual training methods. When he obtains a spiritual training method, and after he has achieved success, copying this magical power will definitely shine.

Even now, this magic power can bring a lot of convenience.

Getting up from his chair again, Sun Heng couldn't help but think about the other information contained in this adventure.

Regarding the matter of obtaining the spiritual imprint of Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformational powers, although Sun Heng was surprised, he did not feel that incredible.

In the previous life, there were many people who quickly became stronger because they received the spiritual imprints of various mythical and legendary characters, and some people quickly became stronger because they stimulated the bloodline of some kind of mythical creature contained in their bodies, as if the entire earth had some connection with the mythical world.

In the last life, before Sun Heng's death, he could be regarded as the middle and upper reaches of the surviving human race, but he had never heard of anyone who understood the relationship between the earth and the mythical world in the last days. However, through the information revealed in the Monkey King spiritual imprint obtained last night, he had a little guess.

Perhaps, everything that happened in the last days is related to the catastrophe of destroying the world and the plan of the saints against the sky that Sun Wukong said.

There is one more thing, and that is the inheritance of bloodline.

In the last life, Sun Heng knew that the bloodline of the Sun clan contained a relatively strong blood of stone monkeys, because in the last days, many of the people of the Sun clan had inspired the blood of stone monkeys.

Among them, the earliest to obtain the blood of the stone monkey was his seventh uncle Sun Mingxin, and it was precisely by relying on the power of the bloodline, coupled with the connections and energy before the end of the world, that Sun Mingxin could become the leader of the survivor forces where he was.

However, in the end, it was he who inspired the stone monkey bloodline late, condensed the power of the stone monkey bloodline to the strongest, and became the leader of the remaining Sun clan. As for the Chaos Stone Bead left over from the transformation of Sun Wukong, it was originally an ancestral heirloom of Sun Mingxin's lineage, and it was transferred to Sun Heng after Sun Mingxin's death.

Sun Heng remembered that when his heart was punctured and he was dying, the blood in his heart flowed to the stone beads, as if he had turned on something, and the blood in his whole body was sucked in, and in the end, he couldn't even escape his consciousness, and then fell into endless darkness. And when consciousness is revived again, it is reborn.

In this way, he can be reborn, and it is inseparable from the stone bead.

After being reborn, he searched for the stone bead, but found no trace. Maybe the stone bead is still somewhere in his body, or maybe because of the change in time and space, the stone bead is still the ordinary stone bead on Sun Mingxin's body. What happened to it still needed to be found out after he got out of the police station.

Originally, Sun Heng was very tired after using the Copying Divine Power, and after thinking about so many questions, he became very sleepy, and seeing that the sky was just dawning, he lay down on the chair and fell asleep again.

Sun Heng woke up again, but because he heard the sound of the door opening. Although he was reborn, the vigilance he had cultivated after struggling for many years in the last days had not changed, so when he heard the movement of opening the door, Sun Heng immediately stood up and stared at the door.

The door opened, but it was the middle-aged policeman and a thin man about forty years old who walked in one after another, and the thin man was none other than Sun Heng's seventh uncle of the same sect, Sun Mingxin.

"Look, I'll just say it's useless for this kid to stay here all night, he guessed that you would come to keep him out, there was no pressure at all, and he slept soundly last night." The middle-aged policeman said with a smile.

Sun Mingxin glanced at Sun Heng, and seeing that Sun Heng was in a good state of mind, he couldn't help but show surprise. Xuan even continued the words of the middle-aged policeman: "If it's useless to be locked up for one night, you have to let this kid realize his mistake, otherwise he may fight at school again in the future." ”

"Hey, everything has been investigated, this kid is indeed legitimate defense, the dozen or so students who were injured by him were also slightly injured, and he is in his third year of high school, so don't delay the child's class, let him go back to school." The middle-aged policeman said.

Sun Mingxin blinked his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Old Xu, I still can't believe it, this kid really knocked down a dozen by himself?" ”

"There are several copies of the live video, can there be fake? Why, listening to you, you didn't teach him the ability to fight? The middle-aged policeman asked in surprise.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting non-stop like a set, Sun Heng had to cough lightly, and took advantage of the gap to interject: "Uncle Seven, I'm bothering you again." ”

Sun Mingxin and the middle-aged policeman were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at each other and laughed.

Sun Ming said: "It's still a child in the end, I can't wait after just a few words." Sun Heng, this is your Uncle Xu Kunxu, the director of our Xiancheng Central Police Station, thanks to him this time, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me so easily. ”

Sun Heng immediately said to Xu Kun: "Thank you, Uncle Xu, for taking care of you." ”

Xu Kun waved his hand and said: "These words can't be said nonsense, I am impartially enforcing the law, but I don't take care of you." ”

Sun Mingxin smiled when he heard it: "Yes, it's impartial law enforcement, haha." ”

Xu Kun said: "It's not early, so I won't say much, you better send your child to school quickly." ”

"Okay, I'll invite you to dinner another day."

"I'll talk about it when I have time."

After speaking, the three of them walked out of the police station together and said goodbye to each other, and Sun Mingxin took Sun Heng to his black Humvee, drove onto the road not far away, and drove in the direction of Nanhe High School.

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