Doraemon for an imperfect world

The nine small wooden boats began to turn and return, then rushed straight towards the remaining stardust army. Nan Yachu took the lead, picked up the weapon and started shooting at them, then jumped directly from the boat, and charged into the stardust head-on with the bayonet.

Although it is almost impossible for mass-produced heroes like them to fight against Batik as a substitute for the lower-level heroes, if it is just stardust, it is still possible to stop them from harming the humans in the city as long as they try their best.

Nan Yabuki ran hard, stepping on the heads of the stardust monsters and running towards them. At this time, a group of kindergarten children were running towards the designated location under the evacuation of the amnesty personnel, and the stardust monsters that rushed through the city and pierced through several buildings in a row immediately made these children scream and cry.

"Give me - stop!"

Nan Yabuki fell from a high altitude and stabbed the stardust monster's head with a bayonet. After forcing its entire body apart, she continued to raise her gun and shoot at more monsters. Her comrades drove their boats directly beside her. The nine small boats seemed to have turned into a dam to block the stardust monsters.

"Hero, it's the hero who comes to protect us."

"Come on, brave hero."

"Amazing."

Ok?

Nan Yachui, who was struggling to resist the stardust monsters and trying to stop them, was slightly stunned. When he turned around, he immediately saw the admiring eyes of many children who were evacuating in an orderly manner.

No, a true hero wouldn't bother dealing with these stardust.

Can't they tell the difference between themselves and those true heroes in the sky who can smash Batik with one punch?

"The kids are calling us heroes."

Maitreya Xihaizi said with some excitement.

Brave?

Kusunoki Yabuki once again tried to kill the two nearby Stardusts, and then raised his head during the break in the battle. At this time, many brave men were still facing the attacks of the gods and going upstream. Flower patterns bloomed one after another in the air, each time representing a brave man displaying his full bloom skills and gaining stronger power from the sacred tree. The gods increased the intensity of their attacks again and again, but even so, when facing the brave men who had already disregarded life and death and the sacred tree and Doraemon who were providing full support, they still fell into disadvantage.

She once again turned her attention to the extremely dangerous battlefield, trying hard to cut through the bodies of the two stardust monsters that were approaching again, and then suddenly noticed that one of the children had not been able to keep up with the team for some reason. Perhaps it was because the sound of the battlefield itself covered up his shouts, so that no one noticed that a child was missing.

So complicated.

Nan Yabuki dodged the enemy's attack with difficulty. After a few jumps, he landed next to the child who seemed to be frightened and incoherent. He didn't care what the child wanted to say, put his arm around the child's waist and chased after the team in front. Because the situation was urgent, he had no time to explain and handed the child to the kindergarten teacher.

"Brave!"

Suddenly, the child seemed to have just recovered, grabbed Nan Yebuki's arm and asked, "You must be a hero, right?"

"...Well, that's right."

Whatever, if this can put their minds at ease, then it’s not really a lie, right?

The brave man is fighting against the evil god.

However, in a place that the heroes have no time to care about, this is the battlefield that only they can set foot on.

"Saw."

The brave men struggled all the way, braving the wrath of the gods, and arrived before the dark rising sun, then they all grasped their weapons at the same time.

The cheers of the masses echoed in their ears, and the ideals of the masses gathered in their hearts. Since the first time that the gods brought malice upon the human world, mankind finally launched the first and last counterattack against the gods in the true sense.

At the same time, Pisces, who was standing on the roof overlooking the surrounding environment, also narrowed her eyes. While using her telekinesis to crush the stardust monsters that escaped from the loopholes in people's defenses, she focused her attention on the dark rising sun.

It doesn't look like that thing is easy to break through, so let me help you open a gap.

Pisces stretched out his hand and made a fist. The next moment, through the ability of teleportation, a tiny but extremely obvious crack was suddenly cut on the dark rising sun.

"Come on!"

Doraemon sat on the King's Chair and shouted, "You can do it!"

Then, as the brave warriors attacked with all their might, the entire sky was suddenly covered with dense, spider-web-like cracks.

The Eight-foot Mirror began to shatter, indicating that even the almighty gods could fall at the hands of mortals.

385

Chapter 385: Take courage and move forward firmly.

Snapped--

The cracks began to spread and expand, and the divine weapon that was the embodiment of divine power finally turned into countless fragments and scattered in the sky. The dark clouds that blocked the sun finally dissipated, and then a dark egg-shaped object suddenly shot towards the sky at a rapid speed.

"wrong."

The sacred tree suddenly said, "He wants to escape."

"Don't run!"

Doraemon said, putting his hands into his pockets, then took out the retrieval bag with one hand, took out the three-dimensional fragment hammer with the other hand, put it into his pocket and smashed it down, "I won't let you go like this!"

As the culprit who exterminated the vast majority of human beings in the world, he should be made to pay a price no matter what!

As the three-dimensional puzzle hammer passed through the handbag, the unsuspecting Amaterasu accidentally bumped into it. Then the props from the 22nd century began to take effect. The body of the god was suddenly transformed and divided into countless small black puzzle pieces. Then, under the action of gravity, it fell towards the earth that He once disdained. Pisces's telekinesis caught them all in mid-air, and then gathered them back to his side.

Well, since it’s a Doraemon gadget, there’s nothing surprising about it.

As Pisces thought about it, he gently hooked his fingers and let one of the fragments that was continuously releasing energy fly in front of him and observed it carefully.

Perhaps due to the divine power of the gods themselves, these fragments almost instinctively distorted the physical laws around them, and the air around them was forced to remain constant at 6,000 degrees, the same as the surface of the star.

Well, I feel like these fragments of the gods could be used in some special equipment, such as boiling water or generating electricity.

"That is?"

The sacred tree asked curiously, "Is He dead?"

"How is that possible? Props like this have special safety measures."

Doraemon stuffed the many props around him back into his pocket and explained, "This prop just turns the complete object into small three-dimensional puzzle pieces. As long as the puzzle pieces are put back in their original positions, they can be restored to their original state."

"In other words, as long as the fragments are not reassembled, He will never be able to recover, right?"

The sacred tree sighed silently in its heart that Amaterasu in this state was no different from being really dead.

After all, no matter what, they would never give Him the chance to become whole again.

"But even if the gods were defeated, this land still hasn't returned to its original state?"

Doraemon walked to the window of Qianjing Palace with some regret, looking at the world formed by the ashes of the disaster outside the four countries. Although he forced the flames to go out, the rules changed by the gods have not been restored. In any case, this land no longer has the basic conditions required for the development of civilization.

"If we reintegrate into the earth, perhaps we can turn the world around."

The sacred tree also followed suit.

"No, no, no, that's not necessary."

Doraemon shook his head and said, "Since this world is no longer suitable for survival, it would be better to move to another world, right?"

"Yes."

The sacred tree sighed, "What's important is never the land itself, but the people who live and reproduce on this land. As long as people are still here, relocation won't mean anything."

With the gods finally defeated, Stardust and Batik, which were maintained by divine power, eventually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Nan Yachu stood on the ground, panting, leaning on the weapon in her hand, and looked at the fragments of the Eight-foot Mirror scattered in the sky. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was unable to participate in the battle personally, she won her own victory in her own battlefield and successfully protected the evacuation of the children nearby.

Although the dawn of the day has not yet set because the sun god's glory has been deprived, this is still a great victory unprecedented in human history.

The brave men also began to descend from the sky. Inspired by those shining girls, people regained order and began to gather together in an orderly manner. Although they did not know what they would face in the future, the glory of the brave men was enough to wipe out all fear and anxiety about the unknown.

Finally, with the crowd completely gathered and after repeated counting and confirmation, the person in charge of amnesty came respectfully to the nine galaxies.

"Sir, the crowd below has all gathered."

The man who looked like a priest said, "Next, please use your great power to lead us into a new world."

"Well, of course, just as we agreed."

Pisces stretched out his hand and used his telekinesis to cover the entire area around him. Then the super powers from the 22nd century began to take effect. An entire spherical space began to be cut out and transferred from the space, and it was located on another planet that had been prepared long ago in the God's carpet.

Everyone felt that the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, and then the dazzling sunlight poured down from the sky, and a whole vibrant world began to appear before their eyes.

"Is this another world?"

Yuuki Yuna took a few steps forward, gently raised her hands to lift up a few branches hanging from the towering ancient trees tens of meters tall, and then looked at the vast plain in front of her and couldn't help but sigh:

"so big."

Having lived in the city since she was a child and been told that the world outside the protection of the sacred tree was full of deadly viruses, this was the first time she saw such a vast and open plain.

At this moment, the familiar pink portal reappeared beside him.

"Well, this is the location the kids carefully prepared. It will definitely be very convenient for building a city, right?"

Doraemon asked.

"Ah."

Togo Mimori nodded seriously and said, "That's absolutely fine!"

"But the rest of the journey will depend on you all."

The consciousness of the sacred tree also followed Doraemon and said, "This battle has consumed too much of my energy. I may have to sleep for a while."

After all, supporting so many brave warriors and pushing them all the way to Amaterasu under the impact of the Yata Mirror is not an easy task even for them.

"Eh? Is it okay, Master Shenshu?"

Takashima Yuna asked quickly.

"Don't worry, I just need some sleep."

The many consciousnesses of the sacred tree spoke calmly, then once again looked towards the endless plain in the distance. "But I'm afraid you will need to walk your own path from now on."

All the resources of the humans who were once bound in the barrier came from the gift of the sacred tree, whether it was food, water, air or energy, but from now on they can only rely on themselves.

"Please rest assured, Master Shenshu."

Nogi Wakaba said firmly, "Even if we lose your protection, we will still move forward."

"That's right. After all, you originally developed from a few tribes struggling on the earth to your current state."

The sacred tree sighed, "In this way, we can let go with peace of mind."

386

Chapter 386 A miracle will definitely happen.

One year later:

To this day, the sound of that end still echoes in the old world, and will not cease until the end of the world. Only those who have experienced it can express its weight.

After overcoming the malice of the gods, the heroes returned to the embrace of the sacred tree, and they would not return until disaster struck again.

"..."

"Didn't expect that we would become history?"

In the simple house built with composite steel plates, Yuuki Yuna looked at the newly distributed history book in her hand a little embarrassedly.

"After all, we are participating in the war to save the world."

Miyoshi Xia Lin said while eating the dried fish in his hand, "Hmm, it tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

The bag of dried fish in her hand was not a gift from the sacred tree, but was produced by humans themselves on the production line that they had rebuilt in this world.

“That’s why I find it so incredible.”

Inubo Saifeng smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Amnesty reportedly received video footage from another civilization two light-years away. It seems they're filming a movie based on the nine administrators of this world. Do you want to go watch it together tonight?"

"Do not……"

Togo Mimori's eyes pierced as she complained, "I've already seen it. To be honest, it's better for everyone not to watch it."

"Compared to that kind of thing."

Nogi Sonoko was sitting nearby playing a divination game with Inubosaki. After getting the prediction that she would encounter good luck, she clapped her hands happily and stood up holding up the tarot cards. "Great! I'm the one!"

Togo Mimori also stood up immediately, clapping her hands with Sonoko, and then jumped a few times energetically on the spot.

Sonoko has always been so lively and easily satisfied. If Xiaoshu gets a satisfactory result from divination, she will be in a good mood all day. If Xiaoshu does not get a satisfactory result, she will say that as a former hero, she does not believe in this kind of feudal superstition at all and then continue to be in a good mood all day.

"What happened to that movie?"

Inubasaki couldn't help but ask after the two of them finished their celebration.

"how to say."

Mimori Togo said with some hesitation, "In that movie, apart from their names, the nine characters that appeared have nothing to do with the managers we've seen."