Roaming through the world of Doraemon

"No need... Doraemon, just take out a Santa hat with stars on it." Nobita remembered that in the original story, Doraemon wearing the hat scared away all the demons.

Doraemon was completely baffled. What did Nobita need a Santa hat for? Was he going to celebrate with the demons? It was impossible to figure out what Nobita was thinking.

But in the end, Doraemon still gave the hat full of stars to Nobita.

"After this, you just need to follow behind me, and these demons won't dare to do anything to you," Da Xiong said smugly.

In the world of demons, there are different ranks, and the most direct sign is the number of stars above their heads. The more stars, the higher the rank, and the greater the power. With greater power, one can simply ignore those one- or two-star trash.

"Nobita... is this really okay?" Doraemon asked worriedly. If they got caught, they'd be finished. They couldn't afford to go out wearing a hat and take such a risk.

Miyako nodded in agreement, looking at Nobita with a puzzled expression. Could wearing a hat really stop these demons? Or was it some new kind of magic?

Da Xiong patted his chest as if he had the victory in the bag and said, "I don't do things I'm not sure I can win."

So everyone could only nod and follow behind Da Xiong, step by step, out of the cave. But as soon as they stepped out of the cave, they encountered a one-star demon. The demon was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the strange creature in front of him with its long hair.

In the demon realm, creatures are generally strangely shaped and dark-skinned. How could there be a yellow-skinned species? It must be something that just fell to the ground!

Doraemon and Miyako held their breath, their palms sweating. Fighting these demons now would be a waste of their energy; they just hoped to avoid a battle.

Everything depends on Nobita's performance.

"What? How dare you speak to me like that!" Da Xiong rebuked the devil, trying to appear calm, and then pointed to the hat on his head.

Then the demon paused and looked in the direction Da Xiong was pointing. Instantly, its face turned as yellow as excrement, and it trembled all over. It almost collapsed to its knees. It silently counted the stars on the hat several times in its mind and found that it was impossible to count them all!

This guy is absolutely untouchable!

In the demon realm, the more stars one has, the higher one's rank. One must obey orders from superiors, regardless of whether one knows them or not; only stars are recognized, not demons.

"I'm so sorry, my lord, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was blind and didn't know you were resting here. I'm so sorry for disturbing you!" The one-star demon hurriedly apologized, "We were just following the orders of the Demon King to intensify our patrols. We are so sorry for disturbing you."

"I was just resting here, and these are my servants. I didn't expect to be disturbed by you demons. If you do this again, I will wipe you out!" Da Xiong's words were incredibly sharp, as if a thousand swords had instantly pierced through the one-star demon in front of him.

"Yes, yes, I understand, thank you for sparing me, sir!" The demon finally felt relieved, as if he had been granted a pardon. He was lucky to have escaped death this time. If it were any other demon, he would probably have been slapped to death. It was as if he had been spared on the edge of a cliff.

"Alright, go on patrol. I'll let you go this time. Also, I don't want other demons to know my whereabouts. That's up to you." Da Xiong said threateningly and then left with his group.

The one-star demon stared at the countless demons with stars above him, took a deep breath, and sweat beaded on his forehead. He thought to himself that he was unlucky to have encountered such a thing, so he went back dejectedly. It was better not to tell anyone about this. Maybe it was a confidant of the Great Demon King. Only a confidant would have such a high level.

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After walking a distance, Nobita breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the plot can be quite effective sometimes, at least it's more than enough to scare these one- or two-star demons.

"Nobita, how did you do that?" Miyako asked, her face full of curiosity. At first, she thought it was over, but she didn't expect it to actually work.

"Yeah, I can't believe that idiot devil actually believed it!" Doraemon laughed.

Da Xiong shrugged and pointed to the hat on his head, saying, "In the world of demons, they look at the stars. The more stars you have, the higher your level. The higher the level, the more terrifying the demons will be."

"No wonder you know how to use a Santa hat, you're a genius!" Doraemon praised.

......... . .......

Suddenly at that moment, the light in the world began to dim, as if it were being absorbed and disappeared, leaving only darkness.

Nobita frowned as he looked at the world. Wasn't this just like the moment he saw the Great Demon King in the castle early this morning?

Will-o'-the-wisps lit up in the sky like lamps, creating an eerie and somewhat terrifying atmosphere.

"What dares to intrude into my world!" The Demon King's chilling voice filled the entire world, making everyone's eardrums ache.

"How could they have arrived so quickly?" Miyako asked, somewhat puzzled.

"The Great Demon King must have foreseen that humans would come to this world. This is the Demon Realm five thousand years ago. He only foresaw it, but he doesn't know who we are." Nobita suddenly felt that the timelines were beginning to have a slight connection.

The figure of the Demon King Timao appeared in the sky, and his posture of looking down at the heavens made Nobita very unhappy. He really wanted to knock this arrogant Demon King down.

"My stomach... hurts so much."

Suddenly at that moment, Doraemon let out a wail, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground in pain. Then he took a stone statue out of his pocket.

"Isn't this... Medusa?" (Death)

Chapter 44 For Miyako

Doraemon's sudden turn of events also surprised Nobita and Miyako slightly. What's going on?

However, Nobita had no time to worry about Doraemon at the moment, because an even greater crisis was looming before him... Temao, the Demon King from five thousand years ago?

It doesn't look like anything special.

"You are the humans who were prophesied to come and ruin my plans, right?!" The Demon King Timao had long ago foreseen in the Prophecy Orb that humans would come to interfere with his plan to dominate the Earth in the near future, and he never expected that they would come today.

Timao wouldn't allow that to happen. He knew that his henchmen couldn't stop these people, and he felt more at ease if he went himself.

"Yes...that's right, it's me." Da Xiong said fiercely. Time rewound to the Demon Realm five thousand years ago. Five thousand years ago, his spiritual power was absolutely abundant, and he had the ability to fight the Demon King.

Nobita conjured up his beloved silver sword. He figured he wouldn't be at a disadvantage in this battle against the Demon King. The last time was a complete mistake. Besides, the Demon King's current fighting power was definitely not as strong as it was five thousand years ago. He should be able to defeat it.

With a shout, Nobita shot out like an arrow. The Great Demon King Timao frowned slightly, realizing that the group mentioned in the prophecy was not weak. He then used his ghost fire to block Nobita's attack route. His withered arm instantly turned amber, as brilliant as a diamond, and slashed straight at Nobita like a sharp blade.

Nobita frowned, held his silver sword to his chest, and then thrust it forward with a sudden stab, adding a magical gust of wind that instantly sent the Demon King Timao retreating.

The attack by the newcomer before the New Year made even the Great Demon King somewhat wary.

However, the fighting in Chengdu posed no threat to Timao at all.

In the blink of an eye, Timao's figure materialized into six clones, which charged toward Nobita like ghosts, each wielding its own blade at him.

Nobita could only waver between offense and defense, going back and forth for hundreds of rounds, with neither side gaining an advantage, resulting in a draw.

I never expected that the great demon king from five thousand years ago was not weak at all, or that I became weaker because of time travel?

All of these are possible.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Doraemon clutched his pocket, rolling and crawling on the ground, his face contorted in pain.

"What's wrong, Doraemon?" Nobita quickly left the battlefield and went to ask. Could it be that the sudden appearance of the Great Demon King made Doraemon feel unwell?

"No...it feels like something's wrong inside my stomach, how could this happen..." Doraemon was in so much pain that he could barely speak. The four-dimensional pocket was extremely precious to Doraemon, and as the most successful childcare robot in the future, this pocket had made a huge contribution.

"What is that?" Nobita asked hurriedly.

Just then, Doraemon frantically rummaged through his pockets and finally found the source of all his discomfort.

The stone statue of Medusa.

When Nobita saw Doraemon pull the Medusa statue out of his stomach, he felt like he had forgotten something. This statue... wasn't it the one that appeared in the yard before?

However, because the gate to the magical world had opened, Nobita and Doraemon had gradually forgotten about the stone statue. But now that it had appeared, Nobita's thought process suddenly became clear, as if his Ren and Du meridians had been opened.

The one who fought Medusa inside the time tunnel was myself. I ultimately used a mental storm to send it into another dimension. It seems that its final attack was also deflected by me and struck me, turning me into a stone statue. However, who Medusa ended up in is unknown...

But seeing this Medusa statue, Nobita couldn't help but think... that Medusa had just been transported to the 1920s by him and had just happened to end up in his own yard.

This powerful timeline is simply unfathomable.

Medusa's petrified appearance slowly faded away.

A beautiful woman emerged at that moment, as if she were a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

"Who is this woman?" Doraemon stared in astonishment at the stone statue he pulled from his pocket... How could Medusa have turned into such a beautiful woman? This is simply unscientific.

Only Nobita knew Medusa's true identity; over there was... Miyako's mother. However, Nobita thought that because of the change in the world line, Miyako might never see her mother again. It seems that he was wrong after all.

"Beautiful girl!" The full moon priest exclaimed in surprise when he saw the woman, and ran to her side with all his might.

Meiyanzi?

Why does this name sound so familiar? Miyako stared at the woman whose face bore a striking resemblance to her own... Wasn't this her mother?

Two tear tracks fell down Miyako's face. Was this the same mother who had sold her own life to the devil in order to save her own?

“Full moon…” Mei Yanzi opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, speaking slowly, her voice barely audible.

"You've suffered so much all these years!" Manyue sobbed uncontrollably. She never expected to see him again. Ever since that day, Manyue felt that the two of them were separated by death.

"What's there to say...? As long as it's for Miyako... anything is fine!"

Chapter Forty-Five: The Seal

"Mom!" Miyako murmured, and two streams of hot tears flowed down her cheeks involuntarily.

A powerful surge of emotion crashed down on Miyako like a mountain pressing down on her. Her hands and feet went numb, her blood felt like it was about to freeze, and her heart felt like it was about to suffocate. It was as if a sharp knife had pierced straight into her heart, rupturing her internal organs!

This moment felt so unreal, like a dream.

In Miyako's mind, her mother was just a blurry figure, like a light that was out of reach. No matter how hard Miyako tried to catch up, it was always so far away and unattainable. Finally, one day, Miyako understood that this distance could never be bridged in her lifetime.

Perhaps I should stop, but that longing keeps growing wildly.

Miyako only remembered one sentence her mother gave her that she could never forget: "You must be strong in the face of everything, and don't shed tears easily."

Yes, we shouldn't shed tears easily.

Mei Yanzi was slightly taken aback when she saw the young girl walking over from the side, and a warm smile appeared on her face, like the sun after a storm.

“Mi...Yoko?” Beautiful 06’s eyes welled up with tears. She knew who this girl was, but... she never expected that she would grow up so much in the blink of an eye. It felt like a lifetime had passed.

"Mom." Miyako suddenly threw herself into Miyako's arms and burst into tears. The shadow she had been chasing for so many years had finally been caught up with at this moment. It was no longer a murmur in her dream, no longer a phantom in the backlight. She had warmth, and a warm embrace.

Nobita smiled slightly as he watched this scene. The priceless treasure of family affection was fully demonstrated at this moment. The reunion of the family was better than anything else. Miyako's dream, which she had been having day and night, was also realized at this moment.

"Mommy really wants to tell you a story, but... there's almost no time left." Meiyanzi wiped away her tears. She knew her time was running out. Right now, the Demon King Timao hadn't left; instead, he planned to wipe out Nobita and his friends.

"This is the Demon King from five thousand years ago. Its power is immense, but it also has weaknesses. It must be suppressed with a seal. Full moon... I think it's time." A resolute glint flashed in Miyako's eyes. She then gently kissed Miyako's forehead, her eyes filled with reluctance. The time they spent together was never enough. Miyako was content at this moment. From the moment she sold her soul to the demon in exchange for Miyako's life, she had already prepared herself for an eternal separation from Miyako.

However... she never expected that they would meet again one day. But the time was so short, like the brilliant fireworks in the sky, gone in the blink of an eye, leaving only sighs and regrets.

Full Moon looked at Nobita with tears in her eyes, then patted Nobita's shoulder and said slowly, "Nobita... if Miyako ever needs help in the future, please help her... I think I'm about to die."

Da Xiong took a deep breath and nodded. If a man could do something like this, he must be feeling terrible inside.

"The only way to defeat the demon is to kill it, and our power can only seal it away. The rest is up to you. The life and death of this world are in your hands." Full Moon's eyes were filled with determination. She and Mei Yanzi were connected by their fingers and chanted an ancient incantation, as if it were a farewell song.

"So soon...we're going to be separated!" Miyako never imagined she would be crying her eyes out like this, but...she really, really wanted to be with her parents, she really, really wanted to be with them.

This parting may be forever.