Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 438 Brass Civilization
Only the demon god has enough strength to walk alone in the endless sea without the help of external objects.

Only the devil could make Admer break out in cold sweats and lose his ability to speak clearly at just one glance.

With a demon blocking his way in front and a black cloud chasing him from behind, he felt caught in a dilemma for a moment.

What's worse is that he made eye contact with the strange demon and couldn't even give effective command.

"I have learned a lot from you. In return, I will take care of that thing following you."

A calm voice reached the ears of everyone on the ship, as plain as announcing what to eat tonight.

The pressure on Admo disappeared in an instant. He gasped, lowered his head suddenly, and dared not look forward again.

"Commander, did you hear that?" Adjutant Seller's excited voice reached his ears, "That unknown being said he would help us get rid of that monster."

"Adjutant Seller, calm down. You don't reflect the tenacity of our Brass Civilization like this." Admo said calmly, but in fact his legs were already shaking.

The pressure from the demon god is too strong, this is not what I want, he argued in his mind.

With the help of his adjutant, he walked to the rear of the Brass Hammer and a horrifying scene came into view.

The black cloud that had been chasing the fleet has stopped and is even fleeing in the opposite direction, but it is doomed to be in vain.

A young man in a black robe and holding a black banner stood in the air. Under his feet were huge waves from the endless sea, and he was chasing the huge black cloud that was in a panic.

"A top-level sixth-order monster should be included in my Human Emperor Banner and become my fellow Taoist."

The young man in black robe laughed and shook the black flag in his hand, which was purple to black, and purple air of the same color surged out.

Faces appeared and disappeared; they were all fellow Taoists who had voluntarily entered the Human Emperor Banner and had now become his protectors.

Ever since the Soul Refining Demon Lord was wiped out by Chen Xingzhi, he ended up with the same fate as the Nightmare of the Plane.

Everything about the Soul Refining Demon Lord became his nourishment, even this name became his appearance.

He even took away his life-saving magic weapon, the Human Emperor Banner, and the soul inside it became his fellow Taoist.

Chen Xingzhi felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in this. Sooner or later, one day, he would be able to instantly turn the whole world into a part of himself.

The black air surged, and countless souls that were unable to escape rushed towards the black cloud.

Amid the cries of babies, the black cloud was submerged by even darker air currents, and countless souls gnawed at its body, refining it alive.

Feeling that the time was right, Chen Xingzhi waved the black flag again.

Then the black gas rolled back, carrying countless souls and black cloud monsters back into the banner.

Amidst the sharp cries, the huge black cloud monster was forcibly stuffed into the small black banner. The scene was like stuffing an elephant into a refrigerator.

In the fleet below, the crew members covered their ears again, and some of the ruthless ones even punctured their own eardrums.

Anyway, it can be regenerated later, and it is torture to keep it now. It is better to destroy my hearing first and get through this difficult time.

"Is this the demon level?" Admo swallowed bitterly. He couldn't see any details, he could only see that one of the parties was beaten up.

To him, the Demon God is the most powerful being he knows of, and what is above that is unknown.

The black clouds in the sky had been stuffed into the banner, and the man in black robe and the black banner disappeared.

The huge waves surging on the endless sea gradually subsided, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

It took a long time for the crew members watching the battle to come back to their senses, even Admer. He was about to sit back in his seat and order the fleet to return to the original course, but he saw a man in a black robe sitting in his captain's seat, and his expression froze for a moment.

The same was true for the other crew members nearby. They carefully avoided the person in that position and did not dare to look him in the eye, even though he had just saved them.

"May I ask what advice you have for me?" Admo stepped forward and asked carefully, fearing that the demon god would be unhappy and pull him into the black banner.

He had no doubt that the ordinary-looking black banner could be some kind of magical weapon.

"I want to visit your world," Chen Xingzhi said bluntly, "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards your world."

Admo opened his mouth, but didn't believe what he said. After all, most of the demons in the Endless Sea relied on devouring the world as a means of becoming stronger.

But he didn't dare to express his doubts, because the life or death of this fleet depended on what this demon thought.

"You don't believe it?" Chen Xingzhi could tell what he was thinking from his expression without even reading his mind.

He glanced at Admo, and with a thought, the other party's memory appeared in his eyes.

A familiar feeling of oppression surged into Admer's heart. The commander of the Brass Civilization felt as if his heart was being strangled, his brain melted into fluid and flowed out of his mouth and nose, and all his memories were presented to the outside world.

"Look, this is your memory. It's no more difficult for me to read it than to turn the pages of a book."

As Chen Xingzhi said this, Admo suddenly came back to his senses. He realized that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Everything was normal except that there was a book in the young man's hand with the words "Admer's Memory" written on the cover.

"When you were 7 years old, you cut off your parents' beards while they were sleeping because you were having fun. The next day, they hung you on a tree and beat you."

"When you were 12 years old,

Chen Xingzhi flipped through the book and read out Admer's dark history from his childhood. Just as he was about to say the fifth one, Admer suddenly interrupted:

"Okay, I believe it, please stop talking."

His face turned red and he wished he could find a crack to crawl into.

"Oh, okay, but here's the last one, the world coordinates of the Brass Civilization."

When Chen Xingzhi read out a string of coordinates, Admer put on a horrified expression.

This means that his mother world has been completely exposed to the eyes of a demon god. Even if he does not lead the way, the demon god can find the location of the mother world by himself.

Now he could only hope that the demon god would really keep his promise and just go there to take a look.

Before he could give the order, the fleet changed direction on its own and returned to its original route towards the mother world.

He looked at Chen Xingzhi, who nodded and said, "Just find a seat."

This is my boat!
Admo was like a victim who found out his wife was bullied away by his boss but dared not expose the truth in order to keep his job. He could only sit in his adjutant's position without saying a word.

As for his adjutant Seller, he looked embarrassed and could only stand aside.

There was no other sound on the bridge except the sound of instruments and the occasional conversation between the crew.

The entire fleet sailed in silence towards the mother world of the Brass Civilization.

(End of this chapter)