Doraemon for an imperfect world

In the silver light, a girl wearing a white skirt and armor and with long silver hair walked out. When her smooth feet stepped on the ground, an incomparable divinity spread out. She was the God of Love who was enough to make thousands of creatures compete to worship her, and the Lord of Humanity who ruled over millions of worlds in the two worlds in the name of the Emperor!

Brunhilde immediately held her breath. Almost immediately she realized that the being before her was no ordinary person, but a well-deserved god, whose power was even greater than that of the God King Zeus!

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Doraemon smiled and walked over to greet him, "You look tired?"

The silver-white girl's tone suddenly became a little resentful when she heard this. "Yeah, every day, just looking at the documents that never get cut no matter how much overtime I work is exhausting enough... Anyway, since it's so rare for you to come back, I have to treat you well. Are those your friends?"

The silver-white girl looked at the people behind Doraemon with some curiosity and asked.

With her ability, she could tell at a glance that none of those people had anything to do with humans, but she didn't have racial obsession, and all intelligent creatures in this galaxy were under her protection.

"Well, these are the children I took in. These two are Valkyries from other worlds."

Doraemon explained, "Actually, I came to you this time to ask for something!"

"Yeah, if you need anything, just tell me."

The silver-white girl couldn't wait to say, "It just so happens that I'm a little tired from working overtime, so I might as well find a chance to relax with the children."

Although less than two months had passed for others, she had slightly sped up her own time in order to squeeze in time to spend with her children. For her, it seemed like she had been working overtime at her desk for several years!

God knows how those files managed to pile up so much!

"Is such that."

Brunhilde quickly took a step forward, but subconsciously remained respectful due to the other person's undisguised divinity. "In our world..."

The silver-white girl listened to the other party's words silently, then nodded thoughtfully and said with a chuckle:

"Okay, I'll participate."

"But this is a war between man and God."

Gray beside Brunhilde whispered, "You should be a god, right?"

"Uh-huh."

The silver-white girl narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly. "I am indeed a god, but I am not yet a completely pure white king... Well, it doesn't matter. I'll take this opportunity to call that guy over."

She really can't be considered a complete god now. If you really want to discuss whether she is more like a god or more like a human, the answer is actually quite flexible. But she really doesn't plan to go to the ring alone - at least she has to take the opportunity to catch that yellow-skinned guy back to work overtime with her!

"That rascal?"

Gray asked cautiously.

When mentioning "that guy", the girl who seemed to be infinitely gentle in front of him couldn't help but raise her tone with resentment.

"He's the former emperor of this empire."

Doraemon introduced, "But can you find him?"

"I can still find it if I want to, but I need the help of my brothers and sisters."

The Silver Lord sighed and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Hearing this, everyone behind Doraemon couldn't help but feel confused.

"She's talking about the Four Gods of Order in the Warp."

Doraemon explained quietly, "These are the four consciousnesses that are everywhere in this world."

As if in response to its introduction, nine layers of echoes appeared in the surrounding air. A voice that looked like a man or a woman, as if it were a thousand overlapping voices, replied:

"Not long ago, Abaddon began his fourteenth great gift distribution in this world. The Golden Blessed have been transforming into children to receive gifts along the way."

Hearing this, the silver-white girl was stunned for a moment, and asked with difficulty accepting it, "He went to snatch gifts from a group of children?"

"Well, not long ago he literally snatched two lollipops from the hands of the local planetary governor's youngest son, even though he was the one who provoked him first."

The silver-white girl was even more shocked. "He even wanted a lollipop, and he grabbed two?"

"One of them he gave to Machado."

"I……"

The silver-white girl covered her head helplessly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Along with the appearance of a God of Order, the other three also revealed their existence one after another. Suddenly, white flowers and sparkling crystals began to grow in the corners, and pleasant string music echoed around.

"After all, he also suffered for ten thousand years on the Golden Throne. Perhaps that was his way of venting his anger."

With a soft voice filled with the fragrance of seven flowers, she replied, "Long time no see, Doraemon."

"It's not surprising that a friend comes from afar."

"Hi?~, did you miss me? I missed you so much. Oh, there are so many cute girls behind Doraemon~"

"Hello everyone."

Doraemon also greeted, "Anyway, I'll leave it to you all this time."

"Not to mention that you helped us before, I can't just sit back and do nothing when it comes to the survival of humanity."

The silver-white girl shrugged and said, "I'll find a way to call that guy over right now. Everyone, please rest here for a while. I'll arrange for the best chef in the palace to prepare food for you."

Speaking of food, Doraemon couldn't help but touch his belly.

It seems that I am a little hungry.

The best royal chef?

Doraemon couldn't help but drool at the thought, but he tried hard to hold it back and looked at Brunhilde. "How long will it take for Ragnarok to begin?"

"The exact time depends on the will of the gods."

Brunhilde said this, looking at the silver-white girl in front of her with some surprise. The god before her was completely different from the arrogant and violent gods she had in mind, who would bring down divine punishment at the slightest disagreement. "But given the arrogance of the gods, they will definitely give us enough time to prepare."

"OK then."

Doraemon then looked at the silver-white girl again and said, "In that case, I won't be polite."

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Chapter 331 The Emperor has his own rules.

"Then wait here for a while. I'll go catch that guy who escaped and fished."

The silver-white girl, with a gentle smile, led the group to a magnificent dining room. A velvet carpet, handwoven by a family of artisans dating back to the Terran Unification War, covered the floor. A massive dining table, meticulously crafted from a single block of wood shipped from Catachan, was repeatedly devitalized to ensure every cell was inert. Murals on both walls chronicled countless glorious victories. The crystals on the intricately carved lamps overhead came from a thousand different worlds...

Luxury, just one look and the image of extravagance and decadence naturally emerges in everyone's mind.

"This room was originally intended for me to use when I was having dinner with my children. Although I had repeatedly stressed that it shouldn't be too extravagant, it ended up looking like this."

The silver-white girl extended her hand and said, "You are the first guests to use this room. So, if you feel that your body size is not suitable, Doraemon should have a way, right?"

"Well, let me see... the shrinking light!"

Doraemon took out a flashlight from his pocket and pointed it at the table and chairs in front of him. Under the surprised gaze of the two Valkyries, the original-sized dining table and chairs were quickly reduced to the size of mortals.

"that's it."

Doraemon said as he put the flashlight back into his pocket.

Seeing this, the silver-white girl smiled gently, then turned around gently. A crack connecting to the subspace was suddenly torn open, and then closed again after she walked into it.

"Wow~"

Sagittarius immediately ran to the dining table impatiently, squatted down and knocked gently, then raised his head with curiosity and asked, "What kind of plant is this?"

"I'm not so sure either."

Doraemon also found a seat and sat down, then scratched his head gently. "Should we wait and ask others later?"

"Uh-huh."

Sagittarius said with sparkling eyes, "But then again, that sister just now was so gentle."

"really."

Brunhilde also nodded in agreement and said, "Is this the god from another world?"

"God..."

Scorpio shrugged, then lowered his head to look at the pattern on the table in front of him.

Just as the children were discussing heatedly, the restaurant door was suddenly pushed open, and a white-haired girl with purple skin and a small ridged bone plate on her head excitedly pounced directly at Doraemon. The huge inertia directly knocked Doraemon to the ground:

"Doraemon-sama!!!"

"Wow!"

Doraemon was startled before he could see the figure in front of him "Kiya?"

"Yeah, it's me, it's me!"

Kiya excitedly hugged Doraemon and stood up, spinning around in a circle. "When Sister Siskos told me you were back, I thought she was joking. I didn't expect you to really come back."

"Wait a moment!"

Doraemon tried hard to stick his head out of the other's arms. "Sikis? How did she know I was back?"

"Om Messiah, not long ago, the priest sent to the Underhive region to appease the Machine Spirits announced your return, so we came to meet you."

Accompanied by a crisp electronic sound, several meter-tall mechanical priests, with their bodies hidden under the blue Him, crowded in front of the marble portal, and dozens of different observation devices were immediately aimed at Doraemon.

Feeling such a strong gaze, Doraemon suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

"that."

Gray couldn't help but ask, "Ohm Messiah? Aren't you a robot?"

Hearing this, Si Ke Si answered without hesitation.

"My Lord is the incarnation of the God of All Things, the source of wisdom, the embodiment of mercy, the eternal driving force of metal and gears, the great deity we swear to follow for life!"

"No no no."

Doraemon said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm just an ordinary robot, not a god."

Several great sages looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they nodded slightly and said, "We understand."

Doraemon suddenly had an ominous premonition:

"What do you all know?"

Sikos took the lead and stepped forward. "This signifies your blessing. You call yourself an ordinary robot, which means that every ordinary robot can be you. You embrace all things and are with us all the time. All beings in the universe are under your protection. We walk with you on the path of wisdom and kindness."

Another great sage also answered without hesitation, "This reflects your expectations. You call yourself an ordinary robot, which implies that you, as a god, can be created. Human wisdom has infinite potential. This is the lesson and test you left behind. We will pursue your path relentlessly as a sacrificial ritual to you, and continue to follow your footsteps."

After saying this, they both looked at the other great sage beside them, Belisarius Kaur, who had just transferred from Mars. He was a great scholar who had existed since the Great Crusade before the Long Night. However, he was clearly not used to the Protestant culture. Seeing the two colleagues' exaggerated speeches, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and lowered his head to give a brief reply:

"Only a true god would humbly deny his own divinity."

“Religion is everywhere.”

Scorpio couldn't help but sigh softly.

However, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

Doraemon: ...

Doraemon couldn't help but cover his face, not knowing what to say. He simply looked at Kiya who was holding him in her arms and changed the subject:

"By the way, how have you been doing recently?"

"very good!"

Kiya quickly let go of Doraemon and sat down on a chair nearby. "I'm also a member of the Battle Sisters now. Although I can't quite tell which order I belong to, I've been to many... Look, I dyed my hair around that time."

Kya said, pointing to her head.

The white hair of the Sisters is said to date back to the first few saints who met the Emperor on the Golden Throne, but now it has taken on new meaning - even the Emperor himself had silver hair, so many Sisters are actually transitioning their hair color towards silver.

"Battle Sister?"

Aries on the side asked curiously, "Do nuns also need to fight?"

"Of course!"

Kiya proudly held her head high, then couldn't help but smile shyly. "But most of my work is just to boost morale. Sister Faith speaks in my head, and I repeat what she says. That's it."

Well, most of the time, Kya actually didn’t know what she was saying. That kind of work that required using the brain was really not suitable for her.

"Belief?"