Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 439: Brass Pillar

In the mother world of the Brass Civilization, the port called Forged Steel is surrounded by soldiers armed with live ammunition.

All kinds of weapons have been aimed at this place, enough to raze the entire port to the ground dozens of times. Any slight disturbance will immediately lead to a devastating blow.

The generals were simulating all possible scenarios in the command center behind the scenes. The smartest people in civilization gathered here to study the possible weaknesses of the approaching demon.

The information transmitted back from the Brass Hammer was sorted out and presented to everyone.

"Codename: Black Devil, Level: Demon God Level, Threat: High, Ability: Suspected to be related to the soul, possesses a demon god weapon in the shape of a black flag."

"In his first attack, he killed the 'Dark Cloud Evil Creature' that was close to the level of a demon god with one strike, and pulled it into the black banner."

"After that, He also forcibly browsed the memory of Captain Admer of the Brass Hammer and obtained the coordinates of our world from it."

“Although He claims to have no ill will toward our world, His overbearing behavior is hardly benevolent.”

A general stared at the blurry and distorted black figure on the screen. In order to prevent the demon from coming to life through this picture, the scientists of the Brass Civilization had processed it in advance.

Even though there was only a blurry figure on the screen, the general still felt his scalp tingling.

“This is not a good person, and we must be prepared that he is deceiving us,” he asserted.

"General, I have to remind you that what may seem like malicious behavior to us may be very natural to those demons," a scholar warned.

The general retorted, "Ha, you mean to say that reading someone's memory without their consent is actually harmless?"

"Although it is not in line with our normal thinking, it is true." The scholar shrugged, "Just like the great brass god we believe in, He often does incredible things."

The Brass God Namidian is nominally the patron and faith of their Brass civilization, but in reality, he is the supreme creation of the ancient Brass civilization.

According to legend, when the Brass Civilization did not yet have its current name, their ancient ancestors used the remains of the demon god to create the current Brass Giants.

From then on, they began to believe in this man-made god, and with this as their goal, tried to create more man-made gods.

Unfortunately, they have not succeeded so far.

The great achievements of their ancestors are like accidental miracles that cannot be replicated.

The scholars and officers discussed for a long time and made all the preparations they could.

"There's no need for this," the projection of the leader of the Bronze Civilization suddenly appeared, shook his head, and said:
"The Bronze God has issued a decree. That demon god has no ill intentions. Just be on guard as normal."

"The will of the Brass God? This..." Everyone hesitated.

In the past years, the Bronze God Namidian rarely took the initiative to issue divine orders. Even when he encountered an invasion by a demon god, he didn't say anything, but just kept hitting the demon god on the head.

Even among the group of demons, Namidian was considered one of the stronger ones, but now, he actually spoke for the first time.

The leader of the Brass Civilization nodded and said, "The Brass God has communicated with the Demon God and confirmed that the other party has no ill intentions."

Everyone looked at each other, but finally decided not to go against the will of their patron saint.

The Men of Brass believed in their gods as much as they believed in the quality of their creations.

Looking at the combat command room that was operating again, the Brass Leader sighed inwardly and did not tell them another cruel fact.

The Brass God Namidian also said another thing: "We can only believe that He has no ill intentions, otherwise the Brass Civilization will be destroyed."

How powerful could an enemy be that even the Brass God couldn't defeat?
He didn't have time to think further, because the fleet had already returned to Steelforge Port.

The Brass Leader personally received the fleet, which flattered some of the crew members who were unaware of the situation.

Some people who knew about the situation were also shocked. There was a demon on their ship, but their leader was so careless as to appear directly in front of Him.

The brass leader ignored everyone else's thoughts and walked straight forward to greet the black-robed man who had just got off the boat.

"Sir, welcome to the Brass Civilization."

Don't hit a smiling person, and what's more, the supreme leader of the Brass Civilization has already lowered his posture so much that Chen Xingzhi has no reason to take action.

Anyway, he wasn't here to fight, so he didn't make trouble. Instead, he nodded and said, "Well, take me to see your seventh-level master."

Every seventh-level being is a miracle, and this man-made seventh-level brass god is even more so.

Even Chen Xingzhi wanted to see the technology that created it and try to replicate this miracle.
Even he felt that the hope was slim.

"The Brass God is waiting for you," the Brass Leader paused and repeated exactly what Namidian had told him:
"The Bronze God is too big to move around easily. Please forgive me for not coming here to meet you."

The faith of an entire civilization had to explain the reason in such a humble manner. God knows what his expression was when he first received this order.

Chen Xingzhi found this a little funny, but he didn't care.

When we are weak, we have to guess the deeper meaning of other people's behavior.

When the power reaches a certain level, one becomes more transparent about many things and often just laugh them off.

With the help of the Brass Leader, the biggest guide in the local area, Chen Xingzhi had a green light all the way in the Brass civilization.

Through a teleportation device, the two were instantly teleported to a vast underground space.

Many lighting devices are installed on the rock walls and ceiling of the underground space, making the place look like the outside world.

Chen Xingzhi immediately noticed a mountain made of brass in front of him. Ordinary people could not see its full picture at all. It was obvious that this was the head of the brass god Namidian...

His head rose from the abyss at the edge of the underground, and the part below the abyss was His body, almost entirely immersed in the endless sea.

"This is the Brass God, who holds up our world and saves it from being drowned by the Endless Sea."

The Brass Leader explained, "Sir, I will not interrupt your conversation with the Brass God. Please allow me to leave first."

"Go." Chen Xingzhi waved his hand, his eyes always on the Bronze God.

He had begun analyzing the rules since he came to this world, and when he faced the Bronze God directly, the speed of analysis accelerated suddenly.

In a sense, the Brass God Namidian is the center of this world.

Without the world, the Brass God would only be able to break free from one layer of restraints, but without the Brass God, the world would surely die.

The brass pillar that supports the sky is nothing more than this.

(End of this chapter)