Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Doraemon relaxed, but Nobita didn't. Sewashi walked out of the passage and said something that didn't sound like what a friend or a grandson would say upon a long-awaited reunion.

Nobita gently stopped Doraemon, who was about to step forward, and tugged at Doraemon's hand as a signal.

Sewashi noticed his grandfather's expression and subtle movements, and smiled nonchalantly: "We'll talk about Doraemon later. I'll talk to Grandpa first."

Doraemon also sensed the unusual atmosphere at this moment.

"Otrom and Ashley must be connected, right?" Da Xiong stared at his grandson and said slowly.

"As expected of a transmigrator, he's really smart, completely different from my original grandfather." Shi Xiu still had a smile on his face and clapped his hands.

"A time traveler? How much do you actually know?" Nobita was shocked. He never expected that his biggest secret had been discovered by someone else, while he knew nothing about it.

“I know the basics. Before he died, that piece of trash Autrom did play a role by sending me the images he stole from your mind using Dark Exile.”

"So, I know exactly who you are and where you come from," Shi Xiu said calmly, as if it were a trivial matter.

"As you suspected, Ashley and Otrom are my subordinates and members of the Time Patrol. This dream world was also meticulously designed for you, and all their actions are under my orders..."

"Including kidnapping Miyako and luring you into this dream world. The only thing I didn't expect was that Otrom and Ashley would be so useless. I trusted them so much."

"Fortunately, they were going to die anyway, and these things can't be known by outsiders. Only the dead can perfectly keep secrets."

“Otrom died at your hands, as for Ashley…” Seshu reached out his hands, which were crossed behind his back, and threw something on the ground.

Doraemon looked closely and saw that it was Ashley, with disheveled feathers, twisted claws, an elongated tongue, and bulging eyes. It looked like he had died from suffocation due to pressure on his neck.

"You're not Sewashi 5 or 6. Sewashi couldn't possibly have done something like this!" Doraemon cried out in alarm.

"No, I am Sewashi, Doraemon, only I've grown up." Sewashi patted the feathers on his hands and smiled slightly.

"Doraemon, don't you understand? This grandpa isn't a real grandpa; he's a time traveler who's taken over the original grandpa's body."

Chapter 72 Cause and Effect

"That's why Grandpa suddenly became so smart, brave, and mature, and those comics also come from the soul he transmigrated into," Seshu shouted somewhat irritably.

“This is not our original grandfather. Our original grandfather is missing. Everything I have done is to find our original grandfather and maintain the stability of time and space. This is also what I should do as the leader of the Time Patrol Bureau.”

Se-soo realized he had lost his composure, straightened his collar, and resumed his elegant smile.

"So I designed this dream game world for you to enter, so that you could leave your grandfather's body. Now, all I need to do is put you into a deep sleep here, and then I will find a way to retrieve your grandfather's original soul. As long as you are dead, everything will be fine."

Shi Xiu's lips curled into a somewhat ferocious smile.

"Do you know how much effort I put into bringing the world to its current state, making the Nobi family a prestigious clan, so that I could become the director of the Time Patrol Bureau?"

"You, a wandering ghost whose origins are unknown, dare to destroy it and jeopardize the future? I will not allow it!" Shi Xiu took a large step forward, his hands slightly clenched, indicating that he also possessed spiritual power.

"Nobita, is this true?" Doraemon looked at Nobita in disbelief; this was beyond his comprehension.

"Doraemon, I don't want to lie to you, it is indeed as he said, but before I met you, I was already myself."

"I couldn't control my time travel. I'm sorry for taking over Nobita's original soul. I was forced into it. But I'm grateful to God for giving me this opportunity to be reborn, to meet you, and to meet Shizuka and the others."

"I've really been having a great time these past few days, really, so no matter who it is, if they want to take all of this away from me, I will never sit idly by and wait to die." Da Xiong said, taking a step forward to confront Shi Xiu.

"Doraemon, take Miyako and step back. Don't get caught in the crossfire. I'll explain everything to you properly after this is over," Nobita said to Doraemon behind him.

“We should step back a little, otherwise it could easily lead to big problems.” Shi Xiu suddenly revealed a strange smile.

With a "whoosh," a red beam of light suddenly shot out from Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket and pierced straight towards Nobita's back.

"Nobita, be careful." Doraemon, supporting Miyako, could only warn her as he was too late to stop her.

However, Nobita was completely unprepared for Doraemon behind him, and there was no time to dodge. In a critical moment, Nobita forcibly shifted his body slightly to the side.

"Pfft." Nobita spat out a mouthful of blood, pulling out the culprit—a transparent crystal. Nobita pressed his hand against the wound on his chest to reduce the bleeding; thankfully, he had avoided his heart. "How could this be?"

"Hahaha, I made this especially for you. I used a crystal to contain my Soul-Shattering Crimson Flame Light and put it in Doraemon's spare four-dimensional pocket. Didn't expect that, did you?" Seshu laughed, touching his chest.

"Let me just remind you, I'm not that guy Otrom. In this world, I use my mental power, and no matter what kind of immortal body you have, you'll still die." Seshu regained his faint smile.

"Sewashi, how could you do this?" Doraemon couldn't believe his eyes, released Miyako, and pounced on Sewashi.

"Nothing is impossible, Doraemon. You're just a robot, don't take yourself too seriously." Sewashi waved his hand, and with a burst of spiritual power, Doraemon, with one arm severed, rolled back.

Nobita helps Doraemon up.

"Nobita, I'm fine." Wires were exposed where Doraemon's arm had been severed, sparking as they flew.

Chapter 73 The Grand Finale

"Miyako, please take care of Doraemon," Nobita instructed Miyako.

"Shut up! Doraemon isn't just a robot. He's my best friend, he's my family. You wouldn't understand!" Nobita shouted angrily at Sewashi, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Miyako, you and Doraemon step back. I'm going to make this guy pay the price." Nobita used his mental field to gently push Miyako and Doraemon away, then stomped his feet and used his mental power to propel Asashiro forward.

Both of them used their mental power to amplify their bodies, bringing their speed and strength to a terrifying level and their destructive power to astonishing levels. Doraemon and Miyako's eyesight could hardly keep up with their speed, and the two fought further and further apart, even rising into the sky.

Da Xiong threw a swift and powerful punch, leaving Shi Xiu nowhere to dodge. He could only take the hit head-on and was knocked to the ground.

"Die! Feel the pain! Shinra Tensei!" Daiki opened his palms from the sky, and a powerful and violent repulsive force descended from the sky, pressing Seshu into the ground and exploding in all directions at the same time.

"Boom!"

The soil on the ground rose outwards in concentric circles centered on Shi Xiu, as if it had been plowed by ten thousand giant oxen.

"Cough cough cough." Shi Xiu, lying in the mud pit, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Hahahaha..." The heavily injured Shi Xiu lay in the mud pit, his clothes tattered, laughing loudly.

"The soul and spiritual power of the transmigrator are truly powerful. To have grown to such a level in such a short time is truly amazing." Shi Xiu laughed and clapped his hands, as if he were insane.

Regardless of whether Shi Xiu was truly insane or not, Da Xiong in the sky channeled his spiritual power throughout his arms, mimicking the power of lightning.

With a cry of a bird, lightning crackled around Nobita's arm, flashing with electric light.

"Raikiri!" I'll use this move to pierce your heart.

"Really? I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. It's almost time, isn't it?" Shi Xiu smiled mysteriously.

Da Xiong sensed something was wrong, and spat out another mouthful of blood. The wound in his chest throbbed with pain again. Something was draining his energy, and his spiritual power was disappearing.

Nobita fell from the sky.

"The results have been switched. By the way, that move you made earlier was pretty good. What's it called? Lightning Blade. I can do that too." Sewashi walked up to Nobita with a smile, gesturing with his hand wrapped in lightning in front of Nobita.

"Die!" Shi Xiu suddenly stabbed at Da Xiong's heart.

"No!" A figure rushed over from the side and blocked the attack.

Sewashi's Raikiri pierced through Doraemon's chest, stabbing him through.

"Nobita, hurry up! Miyako, take Nobita away and go to the teleportation portal! Hurry!" Doraemon grabbed Sewashi's arm tightly and shouted to Miyako.

Miyako had no other choice but to struggle to lift the weak and powerless Nobita and rush towards the castle's teleportation portal.

Seeing Miyako and Nobita standing before the teleportation portal, Doraemon then looked at Sewashi, whose face was contorted with rage as he desperately tried to break free. "You bought me, you gave me everything, and today, I will return it all to you."

Doraemon pulled a black bomb out of his pocket, with a satellite logo that was half black and half gray drawn on it.

"Earth-destroying bomb? What are you going to do? No, no, this world will be destroyed!" Seshu went mad after seeing the bomb.

Doraemon ignored Sewashi and instead looked affectionately at Nobita, who was disappearing into the teleportation array, before pressing the detonation button.

BOOM~~~~~~

Just as Miyako led Nobita through the teleportation array, she was thrown away by the huge explosion behind her.

The exit of this teleportation array was originally located on the back hill of the school.

"Nobita, are you alright?" Miyako ignored her own pain and went to help Nobita up.

Nobita didn't answer Miyako or look at the people who had run over after hearing the huge explosion; he slumped to the ground.

"Nobita, this is from Doraemon. He asked me to give it to you, saying it's his spare chip." Miyako pulled a black chip out of her pocket.

Nobita's eyes suddenly regained their light as he carefully held the black chip, watching the setting sun.

"Doraemon, I will definitely recreate you! Just you wait!"

(The Finale).

Chapter 74 Brocade Robe

The Lord listened to the woman's words and, to save his body, gave him some land and some silver, made him lame, and sent him away from his home so that he might return and live a good life. At the suggestion of the eldest lady, Ziyun, she also gave a girl a special reward, because she was his wife. The lame guard couldn't be more grateful; Miss Zhixin, Rui would find a happy husband.

Da Xiong looked closely at the crippled guard's weathered orange face and couldn't help but sigh, feeling a deep sympathy for the poor girl who had been shot.

That night, Ziyun sat alone in her rocking chair again, smiling at Daxiong, who was locked in a cage. He chuckled and said, "Ha..." Peach Blossom did 010 too quickly; she died so soon! That's good, my cousin will never know that someone touched my chest! She has...

"So, Mother was afraid my cousin would find out the Lin family touched her chest and dislike her, that's why she wanted to kill him!" Knowing the truth, Nobita was truly disgusted by the complexities of human society. "It's best to stay in the forest. If you're hungry, you'll find food; if you're sleepy, you'll find a place to sleep. Where are you going to fight so many battles? I must find a chance to escape as soon as possible!"

As night fell, Nobita lay in his cage, mentally rehearsing his escape, when an unexpected guest arrived.

Bi Qing stood in the garden, dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, his hands behind his back, gazing up at the moon. Tall and handsome, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, he was the epitome of a gentleman. If Zi Zi Yun were present, her eyes would probably turn to hearts!

"My cousin seems to really like me! These clothes are so well made, they must have cost a lot of money! She's really willing to give me money! My uncle is my cousin's child. If I can marry my cousin and inherit such a huge fortune, I can live a life of luxury!" Bi Qing squinted, her face full of excited fantasy.

“But what if I marry my cousin?” Bi Qing seemed to have been doused with cold water; the excitement on her face vanished. “Master has long wanted me to marry a junior sister. I still have so much to learn.” If I marry my cousin, wouldn’t I be committing a crime against my sister and master? How difficult! If only I could marry both at the same time!

Just as Bi Qing was contemplating the best-case scenario for both sides, he suddenly heard familiar footsteps. Bi Qing quickly adopted a respectful expression, turned to someone, and said, "Master, you've come!"

"Okay!" Zhu Zhengtian nodded, a happy expression on his face. "You're here early!"

“How can a disciple make his master wait for me?” Bi Qing said, looking at Zhu Zhengtian with even greater satisfaction at his way of respecting his teacher.

"Disciple, I have a question for you, and you must answer it honestly. In your heart, is your master more important or your uncle?" Zhu Zhengtian asked.

Upon hearing his words, Bi Qing couldn't help but wonder why his master would ask such a strange question.

However, when speaking to a person, when the ghost uttered this truth, Bi Qing had already understood. He replied, "My parents died when I was three years old. My master adopted me, raised me, and taught me martial arts. In the apprentice's heart, you are my father! You are of course more important!"