I became a Digimon, changing the world every month

Chapter 489: Food Critic from Another World
Clownmon!
Moss used the power of the Jokermon soul.

Jokermon's power is not in terms of numerical strength, but in its mysterious and unpredictable abilities.

Turning people into puppets is one of the clown's tricks.

Moss's favorite way of fighting is to use various abilities to defeat the enemy, and only this way of fighting can bring her more happiness.

She is not the kind of person who only knows one move, Crescent Moon Sky Strike. If she cannot display the abilities she has accumulated after traveling through dozens of worlds, it would be like walking in the night in gorgeous clothes.

"Whoo~"

Mo Si put away her fighting spirit and made a pinky promise. The puppet that Archer had transformed into flew up automatically and landed in her hand. She smiled and said, "Little king of the human world, you have finally become a little cuter."

It also comes with a keychain.

Mo Si held the keychain and casually spun the golden doll a few times before throwing it out. It drew an arc in the air and landed next to the unconscious Tohsaka Tokiomi.

On the other side, everyone was shocked.

"You actually turned that Archer into a doll!?"

Although Gilgamesh is arrogant, his strength is still recognized by everyone.

Moreover, as a servant, he possesses anti-magic power far beyond that of ordinary people. In addition, he is wearing golden armor, which allows him to defend against most magic.

But even so, it turned into a puppet in an instant.

This means that anyone present may be turned into a puppet if they anger the referee!
This strange ability is more terrifying than simple violence.

For the Servants, death means returning to Valhalla, where they can be turned into rag dolls, unable to go back or move, and forever wandering in a state of stillness.

This is--

The ultimate torture!

Thinking of this, everyone had even more respect for Mo Si.

Mo Si faced the crowd, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Let's forget about these trivial matters and continue the game. There are still forty-two minutes left."

At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly asked: "If I use my points to make a wish, can I ask you to turn some people into those puppets?"

——This guy!

Everyone's hearts tightened.

Kenneth thought, "This wild dog Emiya Kiritsugu is really unscrupulous. He just saw this kind of magic that can turn a living person into a living being, and he planned to use it in the war."

But then again, once this kind of thing is allowed, it means that those with more points will have an overwhelming advantage, and once you become a puppet, it is equivalent to losing the right to participate.

In other words, the importance of points is further enhanced!

And now, only the alliance formed by Saber and Berserker has one point left, and the points of everyone else have been reset to zero.

Oops!Oops!Oops!

Everyone stared at Mo Si nervously, only to hear him say, "According to the current rules, I will reject this kind of malicious and aggressive wish."

“……”Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mo Si's implication was that as long as the battle rules were added, he could make a wish to attack others, at least not now.

In this case, there is room for maneuver.

The most important thing now is to get points, and get a lot of points.

Thinking of this, everyone immediately returned to their original positions and continued making mapo tofu, including Kotomine Kirei.

Although Kotomine Kirei assisted Archer, Moss did not punish him, but allowed him to continue to participate in the Holy Grail Chef Competition.

Mo Si looked around and saw an old man with a hunched back. It was Yanfeng Rizheng.

He has been practicing Bajiquan for many years and his physique is no less than that of a middle-aged man, but at this moment he seems to have suddenly turned into an old man.

There was a certain sadness in the atmosphere surrounding him.

"Poor old man." Mo Si sighed softly.

Then he turned around and searched in the ruins for a while, trying to find the previous Doraemon comic book, but he only found a few fragments of pages.

When she was hit by the power of the Sword of Disobedience, she did not specifically protect the comic book. Fortunately, Zombie Tyrannosaurus' body blocked most of the destructive force, otherwise there would probably not even be these few remaining pages.

"Gilgamesh, you are deeply sinful!"

Moss held these fragments and suddenly had the urge to step on Gilgamesh. However, she did not take action in the end. Instead, she found a flat place, took out the Rod of Replacement, and released power to these fragments.

The next moment, the remaining pages disappeared.

Instead, there were five figures, namely Nobita Nobi, Doraemon, Minamoto Shizuka, Takeshi, and Suneo.

"Where is this?" The five people were panicked.

Moss said, "This is Fuyuki City."

The five people looked at each other, and Doraemon stepped forward and asked, "Miss, who are you?"

Mo Si raised his hand and pushed away the iron mask on his face, revealing his full appearance, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Although she knows a Doraemon, there are many parallel worlds in the same world, so she cannot be sure that the Doraemon in front of her is the one she knows.

Doraemon smiled happily and exclaimed, "It turned out to be Miss Moss. I didn't recognize you because you changed your clothes."

"It seems like this is the Doraemon I know." Moss smiled, "I summoned you here, and I want you to be a food critic for once."

The five people went through various adventures, big and small. After a few seconds of shock at the beginning, they quickly adapted to the situation and entered the theatrical state.

"No problem." The five people responded.

Fat Tiger added with a sharp look: "But first of all, when it comes to food, I am very picky."

"..." Nobita Nobi, Doraemon, Shizuka Minamoto, Suneo and others couldn't help laughing when they heard this, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Mo Si chuckled and said, "Then we just have to wait for them to serve the food."

Time flies, thirty minutes have passed.

Fifty minutes passed.

Sixty minutes passed...

Moss announced loudly: "Time's up!"

"——Huh?" Tōsaka Tokiomi woke up from his coma, covered his head and stood up, his face full of confusion, "Why did I faint?"

A rag doll rolled off his body.

what is this?
Tōsaka Tokiomi leaned over to pick up the doll, and when he looked closely, he realized it was actually a doll of Gilgamesh, so he threw it aside in disgust.

“…Is it time?”

Toosaka Tokiomi looked at the food in front of him. It had not been processed at all and there was still a lot of dust.

At this moment, a light laugh came from not far away: "Heh~"

"?" Tōsaka Tokiomi looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person laughing was Matou Kariya, and his face suddenly darkened.

What does this guy want to do?
Matou Kariya has been waiting for Tōsaka Tokiomi to wake up, because only at this moment can he taunt him: "You haven't even finished your work, Tōsaka Tokiomi, you've been disqualified."

The corner of Tōsaka Tokiomi's eye twitched.

Mo Si also saw the situation of Tōsaka Tokiomi and said, "If you cannot hand in your work within the specified time, you will not be able to participate in the next review session."

Tōsaka Tokiomi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained, "This is force majeure."

Although it was not an elegant excuse, it was also a fact that he fainted.

He is the kind of person who is perfect in all aspects, even in cooking, his level is not bad. Under normal circumstances, he can make a proper mapo tofu.

But now...

Toosaka Tokiomi was shocked and angry.

How did this happen? What happened just now? Why did I faint? Why is the whole church gone?

"The sun's rays will not stay for good people, nor will they shift for bad people. This is also the cruelty of the Holy Grail War."

Mo Si sighed and said, "Master Tosaka, I understand your feelings, but unfortunately, please look forward to the next round."

"—!"

Tōsaka Tokiomi was in a daze, but he still had to remain elegant.

But I had no choice but to accept this outcome.

(End of this chapter)