Doraemon for an imperfect world

Suddenly, a gloomy voice with a raging sense of oppression spread throughout the venue. The human side did not feel anything yet, but the gods who knew Poseidon's fear were all silent.

A figure fell from the place that was bombarded, and then landed steadily on the sea. At this time, Poseidon was covered in ashes, his gorgeous golden hair was tattered, and his clothes were gone in the bombardment.

"Lord Poseidon emerged from the explosion unharmed, except for his clothes..."

Before Heimdall could finish his words, he felt Poseidon's tyrannical gaze, and the rest of his explanation was stuck in his throat.

"A mere stink bug has humiliated me like this."

Poseidon said this with gritted teeth. He was more angry about the destruction of his clothes than the attack. He didn't mind being injured and bleeding. After all, it was inevitable for a warrior. But it was unforgivable for him to be in such a humiliating position now!

He whistled softly, and countless tiny water lines began to pass through the battlefield. Homura Akemi immediately took a few steps back vigilantly, staring intently at the man in front of her.

"Die, bug!"

Poseidon suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then countless phantoms appeared in the sky. Because of the extremely fast movement speed, they seemed like a whole round sphere, attacking Homura Akemi from all directions without any dead angles - this was Poseidon's all-out effort, and it was called the Great Flood of Forty Days and Forty Nights!

But just as his trident was about to touch Homura Akemi, the thing the tip of the weapon touched changed.

"what!"

Poseidon's eyes suddenly widened and he looked to the side, only to see Homura Akemi hiding behind a huge ion shield. The reason why he had used water lines all around was to investigate the other party's movement method, whether it was high-speed movement invisible to the naked eye, an illusion or teleportation, but the feedback he got was something he never expected - those water lines were cut off at the same time in an instant.

Could it be!

An attack that transcends time like Zeus?

As he was horrified, the molten fish in front of him began to release strong light. This weapon was a powerful weapon used by the Empire's naval warships. It could destroy almost all targets, including the Warp Demon, at the subatomic level through a special shock wave, and the reflection on the macro level was a huge explosion.

The impact, like a supernova explosion, instantly evaporated Poseidon's skin, and then there was more and more, almost filling the entire sky with armaments. Various types of melta cannons, plasma blaster cannons, inferno cannons, Vulcan super-heavy bombs, apocalypse missile launchers and turbolaser destruction cannons were lifted into the sky by magic. Homura Akemi looked down at Poseidon from above, then gently waved her hand. Countless streams of light and artillery fire seemed to have turned into sanctions and excommunications descending from the sky. By the time Poseidon realized the attack was coming, the artillery fire had already reached him and was unavoidable.

The entire competition venue disappeared in an instant, and the earth-shaking roar drowned out everyone's voice. Even several main gods from various myths could no longer sit still. They all looked down with serious eyes. Odin even crushed the armrest of his chair with one hand.

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time had passed that Heimdall finally explained again:

"In the third round of Ragnarok, the victors are still humans. No one could have predicted this. This is humanity's crushing victory over the gods!"

349

Chapter 349: Celebration Banquet.

Not long after the game on the field came to an end, another battle also came to an end.

Perturabo held Loki in front of him tightly, and took out all his accumulated dissatisfaction on the god of trickery.

"What happened."

An ethereal and clear voice came over, "My child, is he?"

"Can't you see?"

Perturabo scoffed and locked Loki's neck and hands and said, "A god, a god disguised as a mortal to get information."

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Neos said, placing her hand on Perturabo's body. She then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the god had left no curses or poisons. "I'm glad you're alright. Thank you for your hard work, my child."

"whispering sound."

Perturabo turned his head away and did not respond.

The silver-white girl turned to look at Loki in Perturabo's hand. After confirming that this contestant was also from the gods' side, she immediately placed her hand on his head. The power of psychic energy immediately entered his soul and forcibly browsed his memory.

She did not trust the words of the God of Trickery, so it would be more reasonable for her to directly look through his memories rather than asking him to explain.

Let me see... This guy has a crush on Brunhilde, gossip? Not interested... Shakya might betray the gods, hmmm, an enlightened one? That sounds good... The original god who created the world?

Neos narrowed her eyes immediately.

After a moment of contemplation, she smiled brightly again and looked at Perturabo. "Thank you, child. You helped me solve a huge problem."

"Hmph, forget about this level of hypocrisy."

Perturabo sneered, "Don't lump me in with the others."

This kid has really big problems.

"Really? But I should at least give you some reward."

Neos said as she lightly snapped her fingers, and a heavy armored suit suddenly appeared beside her. "In case the gods attack you again, it's better to be fully armed. I'll give you the badge later."

"Do you think I'd need that?"

Perturabo didn't look at the armor beside him, but lowered his head and asked.

"It doesn't matter whether you need it or not, but since you have made contributions, you must be rewarded. That's the only way it's fair."

Neos smiled and shook her head before saying, "Anyway, thanks to you, I finally got some incredible news."

"But are you sure they didn't reveal it on purpose, Mother?"

Two tall, crimson figures approached, one of them demanding with his usual rigor, "What if this is a conspiracy, a trap? They deliberately fabricated a false memory to capture you?"

"you're right."

Neos nodded slightly, expressing her approval of her offspring's rigor and steadiness. "In that case, it will be up to you to prepare countermeasures if this is a trap."

Although she felt that if there were indeed signs of memory manipulation, she would not be able to hide it from herself, she still felt that it would not hurt to be more cautious.

"I won't let you down."

He said, looking towards Perturabo, "Brother, if you don't mind, could you please hand him over to me?"

Perturabo released his hand holding Loki, and Magnus from the Mirror World immediately used his psychic power to grab him in his own hands, and then pressed his fingers against the back of his head and chin to make him speechless.

Neos then looked at the other Magnus standing beside her. At this time, the one-eyed red devil had a guilty look on his face and was a little afraid to look at the silver-white human lord.

After recovering all his soul fragments, the first thing he felt was indescribable guilt and shame, especially after realizing that he had been a pawn of Tzeentch from beginning to end and had worked hard for a full ten thousand years to be the source of all the suffering of his descendants. His mood became even more complicated.

"What's the matter, my child?"

Neos softly consoled him, "Don't overthink it. What happened in the past wasn't your fault. You've done everything you could. No one could have done better than you in the face of the Lord of Change's schemes."

Tender words whispered into Magnus' ears, but this tenderness made him feel even more remorseful and guilty, and he couldn't help but blame himself in his heart for what he had done. If Doraemon hadn't suddenly brought reinforcements from another world, he would still be a slave of Tzeentch.

"If you really feel guilty, be prepared."

Neos stepped forward, and Magnus immediately crouched down, lowering his head as she cupped her hands around his forehead and whispered, "Soon a new war will begin. Use this war to cleanse the stain from your body."

"I won't let you down!"

Magnus responded without hesitation.

"I will never be disappointed in you, kid."

Neos shook her head and said, "You just need to satisfy yourself."

Neos' voice paused slightly before she continued, "Don't think about those heavy things for now. Doraemon said he's going to prepare a celebration banquet. Let's enjoy ourselves tonight."

After all, the real battle can only begin after this ring match is over.

Although it was Doraemon who prepared this celebration banquet, the Mechanicus couldn't wait to take on all the work, so that when Doraemon arrived at the venue, his eyes couldn't help but emit a strong light.

"Oh, lots of dorayaki! Is this heaven?"

Looking at the pile of Dorayaki in front of him, Doraemon couldn't help but stuff several of them into his mouth. Then he couldn't help but ask happily, "But if it's all Dorayaki, is it okay? Everyone else has something they like, right?"

"It's ok."

Magnus from the Mirror World said this and nodded to the side. Immediately, the logistics personnel of the Thousand Sons came up with plates of food. He had guessed that this kind of thing would happen when he knew that this banquet was hosted by the Mechanicus. After all, that was the Holy Foundry that could turn half of Randan into Dorayaki. These people, from the workers in the factory to the Great Sage Sikos, had Dorayaki of different flavors for three meals a day, except for the normal Dorayaki. Every once in a while, they would hold a Dorayaki tasting conference to study the Dorayaki and gain knowledge. He really couldn't imagine what else could be served to these people at a party besides Dorayaki.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Magnus of the Mirror World half-crouched down and said to the mortals who were providing support, "I'm sorry for summoning you to this world at such short notice."

"It's alright sir, we're honored to be of service to you."

350

Chapter 350 The Emperor is ready to overturn the table.

"One, One, One..."

Many priests gathered devoutly in front of a pile of dorayaki, making a rapid binary sound.

"Hey, Big Sister Scorpio."

Aquarius couldn't help but look at the mechanical priests gathered nearby with curiosity and asked, "What are they talking about?"

"do not know."

Scorpio shook his head honestly and said, "I only speak Japanese."

"It's a binary language, seemingly based on a variant of Latin or French."

Ilor sat obediently in his chair, listening silently for a while before speaking again, "They were discussing why Doraemon likes to eat Dorayaki... Well, the third person from the left thought that liking food from his hometown reflects Om Messiah's homesickness, while the sixth person from the left thought that in ancient languages, Dorayaki and Doraemon have similar pronunciations..."

"Isn't this too far-fetched?"

Sagittarius couldn't help but grumble, "But you were able to learn a language so quickly? That's impressive."

"After all, I am a bacterial-type apostle, and every cell is a super computing unit."

Ilor said calmly, "So you want to live with me?"

Sagittarius: "Uh..."

"I want I want!"

Aquarius stood up impatiently and said, "After symbiosis, can we achieve super evolution like Big Sister Scorpio?"

"OK."

Ilor's voice, as emotionless as the depths of space, suddenly took on a hint of allure. "With the S2 mechanism, you possess infinite energy, just like the difference between a eukaryotic cell with mitochondria and a prokaryotic cell without. By living in symbiosis with me, you will surely become stronger."

Upon hearing this, Mami, who had just passed by, paused slightly, and suddenly felt that the tone sounded a little familiar.

"Is it true that fusion is the only way to become stronger?"

Aquarius nodded seriously, but couldn't help but hesitate and said, "But it's really embarrassing to have other creatures living in my body all the time. I don't want someone watching me when I go to the bathroom."

Capricorn coughed lightly twice to attract everyone's attention, then stretched out his hand. The fluorescent powder in his palm turned into beautiful characters:

"The digested products can be directly transported from the body to the interior of the star through teleportation."

"Ugh… so disgusting."

Aquarius said with a bit of disgust, "Can you please not talk about this while eating?"

Capricorn tilted his head, and the font in his hand changed again:

"Pretty girls don't need to go to the bathroom."

Seeing this, Aquarius's eyes suddenly lit up. "Well, it seems that this is indeed a good idea."

"If you're worried about me invading your privacy, that's completely unnecessary."

Ilor explained, "I don't have the concepts of 'self' or 'emotions.' My conversation with you now is merely a cellular simulation. What's before you is actually a pure being, possessing the Fruit of Life but not the Fruit of Wisdom."

Mami nodded. So this child had no emotions. It just used pure rationality to disguise an emotional tone of speech to deceive others into signing a contract with it. She finally understood where this sense of déjà vu came from.

But since Doraemon is with me, there should be no problem, right?

As she was thinking, she suddenly saw two people sitting alone in a remote corner not far away, looking very lonely.

"Doraemon."

Tomoe Mami walked over to Doraemon, who was devouring a small hill of dorayaki, squatted down, and whispered, "The person in the corner over there seems to be isolated. Is it okay?"

"it's okay."

Doraemon glanced at the direction Tomoe Mami pointed and continued to eat voraciously, "Shinji and Asuka simply don't like crowded places. But if you're interested, you can go over and say hello. Asuka has had similar experiences to you, so you two can definitely become good friends."

Both Asuka and Mami Tomoe witnessed the death of their loved ones, and they both closed their hearts and disguised themselves. The only difference was that Asuka disguised herself as an arrogant young lady, while Mami disguised herself as a strong and reliable senior.

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

Tomoe Mami breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is that the one over there the same?"

"there?"

Doraemon looked in another direction and saw a tall Primarch standing outside the banquet hall, but at this moment a silver-white figure walked straight over.

Well, don't worry about it if she goes.