Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 442 God of Mercury, Civilization Exchange Meeting

"Ring the bell once."

The Machine Soul Awakening Ceremony was on track, with the assistants following the steps skillfully.

After three bells rang, just as Chen Xingzhi expected, another seventh-level being was born from the soulless metal body.

This time, the core he chose was no longer some parts and flesh of the Brass God, but just a ball of organic flesh condensed by the insect swarm.

The prepared metal shell was no longer the previous one with the appearance of the brass god, but a sphere shrouded in low temperature, which was exactly the mercury god imagined by Chen Xingzhi.

He read all the books of the Brass Civilization and was particularly interested in a subject called "alchemy".

Like other alchemy he had learned, mercury, or quicksilver, had a unique position in it. It symbolized the spirit and was the connection between the body and the soul.

In the eyes of the alchemist in The Brass Man, life is composed of soul, spirit and body, and the god of mercury constructed by Chen Xingzhi just made use of these concepts and was given the symbol of spirit.

He is a natural spiritual master and even the cornerstone of the concept of "alchemy".

The God of Mercury is being born, and the artificial metal god watching on the side suddenly feels a little uneasy.

They were artificial seventh-order creatures born earlier, and the cores they used were all parts from Nanodion. They were naturally close to each other and soon gathered together.

However, each of them has a different personality. The Black Iron God is calm and introverted, and is more inclined to his father God Namidian.

The Silver God has a relatively simple personality, but once he makes up his mind about something, he will not change it. In other words, he is stubborn.

The last golden god is arrogant and ostentatious, just like his golden appearance.

"This new god gives me a bad feeling." Golden God Gordon did not hide his disgust. "Perhaps He should not have been born."

"Gordon, be careful with your words," the Black Iron God Eran reminded, "No matter what, He is the creation of that Excellency. We cannot blame Him for His birth."

The three of them have different attitudes towards Chen Xingzhi.

The attitudes of the Iron God Eran and the Silver God Sylph were more respectful, but the Golden God Gordon was different. He was both respectful and fearful.

Maybe it was because He was slapped in the face by Chen Xingzhi because of His arrogance when He was just born.

"Humph, I naturally won't question that gentleman's behavior and decision." Gordon snorted coldly and kept silent.

Sylph suddenly said, "Gordon is right. He makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

This was not an illusion, because all three metal gods felt it.

Their control over the metal bodies of God continued to decline, and soon reached a low point, where they were even unable to control them effectively.

"The connection between our souls and bodies has been severed," said the calmest Eran, who was the first to make a judgment. "It should be the work of the new god. He may not be able to fully master his power yet."

"But we are all at the same level, how could He possibly interfere with us?" Sylph asked puzzledly.

"Damn it, whether He did it intentionally or not, He will have to pay the price for this sooner or later." This was Gordon's inner thought.

Not only them, but all other participants present were like this, except Chen Xingzhi.

He had already completely integrated the spirit, soul and consciousness, and now he could easily achieve the unity of body and soul. He himself was a whole.

"Okay." He clapped his hands, calming the restlessness of the God of Mercury.

Everyone's soul reconnected with their body, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared instantly, and they couldn't help but gasp for breath.

The low temperature that enveloped the God of Mercury was no longer there. His spherical body gradually melted and turned into a river of mercury that surrounded Chen Xingzhi.

Just like a child acting coquettishly to his father.

Unlike the metal gods born earlier, this mercury god was even less mature. Only Chen Xingzhi restricted him, otherwise if his seventh-level mercury river flowed out, who knows how much bloodshed would be caused.

On this side, there is a picture of a loving father and a filial son, while on the other side, the two metal gods are facing a formidable enemy.

Sylph and Gordon felt threatened by the God of Mercury, as if they were facing a natural enemy.

"We are born as gods, how can we have natural enemies?" Sylph murmured.

Gordon said in a cold tone: "That guy, he is not our blood relative."

He did not sense any blood connection from the God of Mercury, proving that this guy was not of the same kind as them.

He became alert, and his opinion of this new God fell to its lowest point.

"Okay," although Eran also looked at the God of Mercury because of this matter, he had no other thoughts, "He is the creation of that person after all, so we can't be rude to him."

Sylph said nothing, and Gordon did not respond.

Eran could only sigh, and once again felt that there was something wrong with the brains of his two brothers.

He moved his iron-like body and walked in front of Chen Xingzhi. He lowered his head and asked as usual:
"Sir, do you need me to take him to see God the Father?"

"That's not necessary," Chen Xingzhi shook his head. "I asked Him, but He didn't want to."

He touched the river of mercury surrounding him, and the other party immediately rubbed his hand.

Chen Xingzhi saw much more than they could see, and naturally knew how much trouble the hostility hidden in Gordon and Sylph's hearts today would bring to this civilization in the future.

The seeds of disaster had already been sown, but they were unaware of it.

Seeing that he didn't agree, the Black Iron God at the side said the second thing: "The civilization exchange meeting in this realm is about to begin. Father God asked me to inform you. He said you should be interested in it."

"Civilization exchange meeting? Oh, I will go." Chen Xingzhi agreed directly.

It just so happened that the Brass Civilization had lost its value, and he had accomplished his purpose here, so he could go and see what was worth seeing in other worlds on this endless sea.

Three months later, after this period of sailing, the exchange fleet of the Brass Civilization finally arrived at the venue of the civilization exchange meeting.

Unlike before, this time the brass man's face was full of confidence.

"It seems that you are very happy." Chen Xingzhi said to a special envoy of the Bronze Civilization, with an unconcealable smile on the envoy's face.

"You don't know," the envoy explained with a smile, "the Civilization Exchange Conference is not only for the exchange of technology and intelligence, but also for the redivision of disputed territories."

"We have many colonies on the Endless Sea, but some of them often come into conflict with other civilizations, and that's where the disputed areas come from."

Chen Xingzhi understood after taking a look at the three metal gods who had shrunk in size and were standing on the deck looking at the sea.

The brass giant cannot act at will in order to support the continent, but the same may not be true for the seventh-level creatures of other civilizations.

They are not like the Namidians who cannot free their hands. Not all worlds are like the Brass Civilization, which will be swallowed by the sea as soon as they fall into the Endless Sea.

"So you have suffered a lot in the past, and now you expect the three of them to help you get back at square one?"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that." The envoy laughed awkwardly.

Chen Xingzhi also smiled and kept silent.

He knew very well the personalities of these three metal gods. Gordon and Sylph would most likely ignore the envoy's request. Only Eran might be able to help.

(End of this chapter)