Doraemon for an imperfect world

"I see."

The silver-white girl nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and stretched out her hand to greet the children around her.

"The miracle of Om Messiah..."

Upon hearing this, Si Ke Si couldn't help but bend down, and stroked the ground in ecstasy as if she was facing some rare treasure, with an expression of admiration.

Seeing this, Scorpio couldn't help but say speechlessly, "Doraemon clearly said it's not a god."

Sikos raised her head. The massive metal body creaked softly, and she seemed to be laughing. However, the part of her head, which was covered with various observation equipment, showed no expression.

"Yes, if denying one's divinity is the will of our Lord, then we will obey. However, we must know that the noble never consider themselves noble, and the sublime always consider themselves ordinary. To me, Om Messiah's attempt to deny his divinity is precisely a manifestation of His great divinity itself."

Scorpio: ...

There's really nothing much to say to these religious fanatics.

On the other side, Doraemon was adjusting the props with great caution, while the Emperor avoided the crowd that made him feel a little embarrassed and sat down next to him:

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

"Actually, I don't really want to trouble you, the Emperor."

Doraemon said a little embarrassedly, "Come to think of it, it seems like you and your children still don't have a good relationship?"

"Perturabo and Mortarion, primarily."

The Emperor sighed as he gazed into the distance. "I am no longer the Emperor. Call me Neos, please. I knew my children would betray me, but I never imagined it would be them. Mortarion has always hated psychic powers, so I ignored the poisonous fog of his homeland. As for Perturabo, we once enjoyed each other so well."

Doraemon's round hands, which were manipulating the props, paused slightly when he heard this. He turned his head with some suspicion. "What do you mean by 'getting along well'?"

"I have been deliberately catering to his preferences."

Neos confided in Doraemon like a sentimental old father, his eyes subconsciously scanning his equipment. "He and his legion claim to be made of steel, both inside and out, so I always entrusted the most important battles to him to prove my trust. He despised meaningless vanity, so I never insulted him with my achievements. I treated him as he would have wished, but even so, under the machinations of the Dark Gods, we continued to go our separate ways."

As he was speaking, several wormholes appeared out of thin air above the Sky Island. With this small island as the center, multiple worlds were connected together.

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Chapter 334: Matou Zaibatsu.

In Fuyuki City, Tōsaka Tokiomi was sitting leisurely in the yard, enjoying the sunshine while holding a newspaper. On the table beside him was the coffee brewed by his wife. He picked up the coffee elegantly and took a sip, his whole body revealing the calmness that came from the heir of a magician family.

According to a former employee of the Matou Zaibatsu, Dora Labs' current main research project is an "implantable neural module." The product's design concept is said to connect thoughts to the internet anytime, anywhere, through a neural module implanted under the skin...

Tohsaka Tokiomi looked at the news in the newspaper and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although he had some conflicts with Sakura in the beginning, it had been ten years since then and those conflicts had long been resolved. Perhaps because of what he had done in the past, Sakura Matou eventually embarked on a path that went against the path of magic. She dismantled the mystery of magic and built her own business empire. If it weren't for the unknown changes that befell a large number of magician families centered on the Clock Tower ten years ago, his daughter would probably have been attacked by the crowd long ago.

Even now, if the servants who participated in the Holy Grail War had not stayed for some reason, Sakura would have met with an accident long ago.

Thinking of this, Toosaka Tokiomi couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps it was because he thought he was doing it for her own good that she ended up like this?

At this point, it is impossible for the child to set foot on the path of magic again, and he has completely given up the idea.

It’s good to be an ordinary person. At least she is happy, isn’t she?

Thinking about this, he turned to the next page of the newspaper. This news was leaked by an employee of the Matou Zaibatsu, and was accompanied by many internal photos, including the concept map of this design product - a complex, glowing pattern attached to the skin.

Wait, why does this thing look so familiar...

Tōsaka Tokiomi: "Pfft--cough cough..."

He couldn't help but spit out the coffee in his mouth.

"dad?"

Toosaka Rin couldn't help but stick her head out from the living room and asked.

"I'll explain it to you when I get back!"

Tōsaka Tokiomi quickly wiped the coffee from the corner of his mouth, and immediately stood up, put on his coat, and without even having time to explain, he opened the door and ran towards the Matou residence.

——That thing is a magic circuit!!!

As the foundation for the continuation of a magician family, this thing is definitely the lifeblood of all magician families. It can even be said that it is more valuable than the lives of an entire family. If Sakura really dares to touch this thing, she will undoubtedly be attacked by magic families all over the world!

No, she must be stopped immediately!

"dad?"

Toosaka Rin was a little confused, but seeing her father's anxious look, she hurriedly followed him all the way to Matou's house. However, as soon as she arrived at the door, she was stunned by the thing in front of her.

There were several metal monsters covered in blue armor, and a tall giant wearing golden armor. They stood together in the yard because they could not squeeze into the corridor of the Matou family's house. These monsters did not exist outside the yard, but as soon as they entered the yard of the Matou family's house, it was as if they had crossed some invisible barrier, and everything that was hidden appeared before their eyes.

Following closely behind Tohsaka Tokiomi, Tohsaka Rin also walked over, and then her eyes suddenly widened. "What... is this?"

As if hearing their voices, several tall monsters turned their heads, and finally one of them made a sound with a strong mechanical texture:

"Don't be afraid, we are not monsters."

"elder sister?"

Matou Sakura also turned her head from the yard and looked over. "Why are you here?"

"Sakura."

Tōsaka Tokiomi originally wanted to question the Magic Circuit, but looking at those terrifying metal giants and the godlike golden giant behind them, the words on his lips froze. "What the hell is going on? Are they robots?"

"Thank you for the compliment, but my mechanization level is only 93.4%."

The Great Sage said this, suddenly feeling that his words might be a little too cold. He was the Sage on Huangquan 8 before the coming of Om Messiah, and a lot of his brain tissue related to emotions had been removed. But in order to make himself seem more human, he added, "But I still accept your compliment."

Only the Emperor, the God-Emperor, and the three Great Sages participated in the journey to this world, while the Primarchs and the Imperial Guards temporarily stayed on the Sky Island. In order to appear less conspicuous, the Emperor used psychic power to create an illusion covering the entire courtyard.

"Uh... the leak of trade secrets was purely accidental."

Matou Sakura looked away feeling a little guilty and said, "My uncles are in charge of all the business matters. I didn't expect something like this to happen."

"No, I'm not asking that."

Tōsaka Tokiomi turned towards the huge, oppressive figures and couldn't help swallowing.

"These are my friends."

Doraemon also explained, "I came back this time to find some helpers."

"Well, please don't worry."

The silver-white girl also spread her hands and smiled at the Tohsaka father and daughter, explaining, "We are only staying in this world for a while, and we will leave soon."

Although he already has Neos' help, Doraemon still wants to find a few heroic spirits with special attacks against gods to help him just in case, although he is not sure whether the special attacks against gods in this world will be effective in another world.

"helper?"

Matou Sakura was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Medusa who was looking at her side and feeling a little uneasy because of the Emperor's appearance. "Is it a Heroic Spirit like Sister Medusa?"

"Ah."

Doraemon nodded slightly, then took out the charter phone from his pocket and said, "Um, can you lend me ten yen?"

"Hold on."

Matou Sakura stood up and went back to the room. After searching for a while, she finally found ten yen in her locker and handed it to Doraemon. "Here."

"Thank you."

Doraemon took the coin and skillfully put it into the rental phone. After the call was connected, a familiar voice suddenly rang out:

"You again? What do you want to borrow again?"

"Hello."

Doraemon said to the phone, "It's like this. The gods of another world want to exterminate humanity. In order to stop them, I want to rent a powerful heroic spirit who is willing to fight for humanity and can also restrain the gods."

"Will you return it?"

The voice on the other end of the line suddenly said pitifully, "After defeating the enemy, you will definitely return the borrowed Heroic Spirit, right?"

"Of course."

Doraemon looked at Medusa a little embarrassedly and said, "I will only rent it until the matter over there is resolved."

"A word is settled!"

As if afraid that Doraemon would change his mind, the other person on the phone agreed impatiently.

Looking at the hung up phone, Doraemon couldn't help but fall into confusion again.

So who is on the other side?

335

Chapter 335: Shirou broadcasts his high jump live to the whole world.

As Doraemon was puzzled, two rays of light appeared out of nowhere. Doraemon couldn't help but cover his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found that a familiar figure appeared:

"hero King!"

Doraemon exclaimed "Why you?"

"madness!"

The king with blond hair and red eyes said as a matter of course, "I am the king of mankind and I should bear the fate of mankind!"

"Well, since I decided to travel with humans, it's natural for me to come here with Jill."

A figure with long green hair, who looked like a woman, said, "Heroic Spirit Enkidu, activated in response to your call."

Tōsaka Tokiomi couldn't help but open his mouth, staring blankly at the golden figure in front of him and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, "This, this, this..."

"Ok?"

Gilgamesh squinted his eyes and looked over, frightening Tōsaka Tokiomi so much that he quickly put his hand down. He didn't dare to point at the tyrant he had once been with.

But unexpectedly, Gilgamesh did not care about his unintentional offense. In the last Holy Grail War, he appeared as a young man as a tyrant, but this time he was a wise king as a heroic spirit. Therefore, he just turned around and looked at the several great sages with a scrutinizing gaze, and then looked at the two human lords.

Tall and majestic, it exuded a divinity that disgusted him, yet at the same time possessed a certain majesty that was unique to a king and attracted him.

"This is the king of Uruk."

Doraemon stepped forward and introduced them, "These two are the Emperor and the former Emperor of the Human Empire from a parallel world."

Neos was silent for a moment, then corrected him, "The name 'Xian Huang' is usually used to refer to a deceased emperor."

The silver-white girl turned her head away in annoyance and grumbled quietly, "For the documents piled up on Terra, you're as good as dead."

Neos naturally ignored his other self's complaints and sighed, "Uruk? I really miss it."

"Eh?"

Doraemon asked curiously, "Have you been to Uruk too?"

"of course."

The silver-white girl Neos explained, "You know we are immortals, so we have left traces in most of the history of our world. Kigamesh is also one of the identities we once used."

"So, you are my king from another world?"

Gilgamesh asked with interest.

"That was one of my former identities," Neos replied.

On the other side, Tōsaka Tokiomi tried hard to reduce his presence, and moved close to Matou Sakura along the wall. "What the hell is going on? Hasn't the Holy Grail been disintegrated?"

Why were two such large servants summoned out all of a sudden?

Could it be that this kid has also made the advent ritual of the Holy Grail War scientific?

"It's a prop for that future robot cat."

Medusa spoke with a tone of someone who had experienced it, "Even I was forcibly rented out from Valhalla through that."

"Rent, lease?"

Tōsaka Tokiomi was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out how the word "Hall of Valor" was connected to the word "rental", but he subconsciously asked, "How much did you rent it for?"

"Uh……"

Sakura Matou hesitated for a moment, then looked away, and was immediately met with the resentful gaze of Medusa, which she could still feel even through the blindfold.

"It's probably equivalent to a transplanted Earth or the entire Hall of Valor minus Sister Medusa!"

Matou Sakura answered without hesitation.