Doraemon for an imperfect world

"he!"

Tarina pointed at Elder Talai and said, "He's been deceiving us in the name of faith. Not only did he lie about the resource reserves, he also wanted to drag everyone to their deaths. However, that so-called miracle obviously only appeared after you arrived here. It must be your technology, right?"

"Listen to me, kid."

Elder Talai said slowly, "Our civilization is so deeply bound to religion that the framework of religion is now the framework of civilization. Without faith, the entire society will fall apart in an instant. Therefore, I must give people false hope in the name of faith. Only in this way can they survive."

"But you let them walk into the flames!"

"I'm doing this for their own good."

Elder Talai said, "You are still young, child. You will understand when you grow up."

Doraemon looked at the two lizards in front of him, thought for a moment, and took out the space-time TV from his pocket. He thought it would be better to understand the details of the incident before making any comments.

Although Kurilnai didn't know what was going on, he still came over out of his yearning for higher civilization. Seeing this, Elder Talai also came over. Only Tarina was left standing there, looking at the three people opposite with some embarrassment.

After a moment, Doraemon raised his head and scratched his head. "Well, although I don't mean to preach, the elder is actually doing this for everyone's good."

——This person’s head is full of everyone.

"But he's committing a crime!"

Tarina retorted forcefully, "That's wrong!"

Elder Talai shrugged his shoulders. Although he didn't know how Doraemon saw the images of the past, as long as the other party did not feel disgusted with his own civilization, then there would be no problem at all.

"But many things in this world cannot be simply distinguished by right or wrong."

Doraemon said helplessly, "But no matter what, the elder has tried his best to continue his civilization until now, right?"

"But!"

Tarina said "He deceived us all!"

"But he did make the best choice. If you don't believe me, I'll lend it to you."

Doraemon said, taking out a telescope and handing it to Tarina. "Future Telescope, through this you can see different possible futures. You can use your own eyes to see what would happen if the elder told the truth."

After saying that, Doraemon looked up at the sky outside the window thoughtfully. The windows of the Skin Lizard were made of double layers of resin sandwiched between a layer of vacuum. This was designed to withstand the extreme cold after losing sunlight. Through the amber resin, one could see that the sky above was covered with thick dark clouds, and a transcendental being called the Mechanical Apostle was hiding behind it, transforming the entire star system without any regard for the consequences that might result.

Well, let’s find a way to go and take a look at the Mechanical Apostle.

If you can't use the portal without coordinates, then try using the Space Picnic Set.

After a night's rest, Doraemon came to the open space in front of the altar the next morning and unpacked the Space Picnic Set. As a picnic prop for children in the 22nd century, it provided a very convenient superluminal navigation device, which was enough for it to travel to outer space and find those mechanical apostles.

Thinking of this, Doraemon took out a small rocket model and placed it on the ground.

"What is this?"

Kurilnai stood aside and asked curiously, "It looks like a model of the primitive aviation equipment recorded by the aliens?"

"More than that."

Doraemon said this and quickly took a few steps back. The model in front of him suddenly began to grow larger, and soon a huge rocket appeared in front of him.

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Chapter 396: Four-dimensional bicycle.

As Kurilnai walked into the rocket, he was surprised to find that the internal space of the rocket was much larger than it appeared from the outside.

Space technology?

Is it possible that such advanced technology can be used so easily?

Judging from the small details, the technological level of that civilization may have developed to a level that is almost magical.

As he thought about it, Kurilnai couldn't help but feel a strong desire. If his civilization could reach that level in his lifetime, he would have no regrets even if he died.

This is the meaning of him following Doraemon. The witness comes for the sake of witnessing. Every moment of contact with the higher civilization is constantly broadening his horizons. When he returns to his own civilization, everything he sees will become intangible wealth for this civilization to benefit from.

"Come, sit here and put on your seatbelt."

Doraemon reminded Kurilnai to sit down, then pulled the remote control on the console, and immediately the seat inside the rocket began to tilt. This was a very retro design, and there was glass in front of him that allowed him to see the outside world.

"Then the countdown begins: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, launch!"

As the countdown reached its end, under Kurilnai's nervous gaze, the rocket began to fly towards the dim sky with a violent tremor - because it was a retro design, the vibration of the rocket was specially restored.

The thick and oppressive clouds before their eyes were like an extremely heavy wall, with flickering lightning faintly surging in it. The moment they broke into the clouds, Kurilnai subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they had already broken through the dark sky and reached the sky!

At this time, some huge black pieces of flesh were floating outside the planet. Transparent blood was flowing out from the wounds and wrapped around the bodies of those pieces of flesh in a state of zero gravity.

"What it is?"

Doraemon couldn't help but ask.

Kurilnai leaned over and squinted at the multiple integrated photoreceptors on his secondary body. After repeated confirmation, he replied, "It looks like Shui Yin's living spaceship."

"Shui Yin?"

"Yes, one of the most superior civilizations in the Second Empire."

Kurilnai explained, "They were originally transformed into aquatic livestock, but after Qu's departure, they broke free from the Great Enemy's curse and rediscovered their ancestors' wisdom. Because they were transformed into aquatic species, they were unable to create fire, the cornerstone of civilization. Even so, they were able to recover some of the Great Enemy's technology from the ruins."

"QU's technology?"

Doraemon asked.

"Remember what I told you before, that everything about the Great Enemy depends on bio-modification?"

Kurilnai said, "The Sons of Flowing Water studied and analyzed that technology, creating incredible technologies such as self-growing exoskeleton houses, living weapons, bio-electromagnetic arrays, and more. They are also one of the few civilizations in the entire Second Empire that can once again break free from the constraints of gravity and reach the sky."

Obviously, these relatively advanced civilizations are trying to expand their trade and diplomatic territory in the universe, but unfortunately they encounter the rapidly expanding mechanical apostles, and naturally become victims of their cold blades.

"I see."

Doraemon couldn't help but take a few more glances at those dark creatures, and then continued to control the rocket to fly towards the star, where a stellar sail of millions of kilometers had been built and was constantly expanding. The star's brilliance was confined within the scope allowed by civilization, and every bit of heat was squeezed out at maximum power. The soul hidden under the cold metal shell did not care about the consequences that might result. The distant relatives who had been left far behind and died in the severe cold were nothing more than some fleeting wind and frost to them, and were simply insignificant in their great cause of galloping across the starry sea.

But just as the rocket was flying towards the huge machine, a violent alarm suddenly sounded on the console in front of Doraemon.

[Alert, gravity anomaly! ]

"They found us."

Kurilnai said, "The Mechanical Apostles are best at manipulating gravity, so they are sometimes called Gravity Apostles."

"Gravity...it doesn't matter."

Doraemon wasn't too worried. After all, he had already written down a prophecy in his future diary that he would return home. However, to prevent any accidents, he pulled out a can of spray from his pocket with one hand, shook it a few times, and then sprayed it around, "Gravity Blocking Gas!"

By applying this spray, objects can temporarily escape the influence of gravity, thereby violating Newton's law of universal gravitation.

Well, many of the foundations of physics that people in the 21st century believe to be unshakable can actually be adjusted at will or even dismantled and rebuilt in the 22nd century.

As it broke through the blockade of gravity, the rocket suddenly rushed towards the huge mechanical body with unstoppable force, and then landed steadily on its metal surface.

"Let's leave quickly before anyone comes."

As Doraemon spoke, he first took out the adaptive light and shone it towards Kurilnai, and then opened the rocket's airtight door in front of the latter's horrified gaze.

"Wait a minute! I can't...breathe?"

As Kurilnai spoke, he was surprised to find that he was still alive.

What's going on? There's actually air around the Mechanical Apostle's building... No.

He immediately discovered that there was indeed no air around him, but even so he was still alive, living intact in this cold and deep space in an incredible way, and then was captured by the gravity from the star under his feet through the huge structure of the mechanical apostle.

Doraemon first put away the rocket, then quickly took out a small tricycle and asked Kurilna to sit on the back seat.

"Hurry up and get on this four-dimensional bicycle, otherwise those mechanical apostles will be here soon."

"Wait! Why can I hear you?"

Kurilnai asked curiously while sitting on the back of the tricycle, "Is there anyone who can really help us avoid the mechanical apostle?"

As he was speaking, several metal plates on the ground on one side flipped over, and then hundreds of black, round mechanical bodies flew out, and then began to explore around using the three detectors on their bodies.

Kurilnai locked himself into the seat at the back of the tricycle in fear, and then he found that the mechanical apostles didn't notice him at all, and one of them even passed through his body directly.

"Don't worry, we are in the fourth dimension now. They can't see us."

As he spoke, Doraemon once again took out the instruction manual making machine, wanting to get a better understanding of these existences first.

【Name: Nanna】

【Gender: None】

[Race: Mechanical Apostle/Osiris Faction]

【Hobby: Electronic Diva】

[How to use: If you praise his favorite electronic singer, he will be very happy.]

Electronic...Diva?

Doraemon blinked his eyes. He never expected that these mechanical apostles who destroyed the surface civilization so nonchalantly would have such a down-to-earth hobby.

It seems that they are not complete, emotionless machines. Although they have no flesh and blood, they are still living people.

Thinking of this, Doraemon stepped on the pedals of the four-dimensional bicycle with mixed feelings, then lowered the body of the bicycle and went directly through the metal plate under his feet into the interior of this huge building.

The entire interior space was filled with intricate passages like blood vessels. Perhaps due to the mechanical apostles' own form, these tunnels were not the usual square ones, but circular ones. Some mechanical apostles were moving quickly through them, communicating with each other rapidly through rapid electromagnetic waves.

"I'm so bored. I'm working endlessly every day. I have to work overtime again today. Can you recommend any fun games?"

"How about 'Simulated Invasion'? Designed by engineers from the Iris faction, this is a simulation strategy game themed around fighting against the Queer Empire. You can build your own fleet and fight the Queer Empire at important points in the history of the aliens."

"Why are all the games like this now? I'm almost vomiting from playing QU, okay?"

"What? Are you dissatisfied? Do you know how much our ancestors paid to fight against QU?"

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"You are!"

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Chapter 397: Your thoughts have violated the rules and will be automatically deleted by the system.

[Report: No target object found. Comparison of image data shows two entities landed on the surface of the solar sail, one of which is believed to be Ishtar, whose parent star is two light years away.]

[Analysis of the target aircraft against the database revealed a "rocket," a primitive aerospace device from before the alien era.]

[The gravity detector self-test is correct and we are continuing to search for the fault location.]

【…】

With the sudden detection of an unknown aircraft landing on the surface of the solar sail, Aster searched the data stream in front of him with some displeasure, and then asked again:

You mean, there was a spacecraft that was eliminated by the aliens, flew up from the planet below, crossed the distance of 7.45 light minutes between Planet 4 and the solar sail in about one minute, and then landed on our solar sail without being affected by gravity, and immediately disappeared into thin air, right?

【We speculate that it may be some kind of ancient technology from aliens.】

[The aliens' technological level has long been surpassed by us! ]

Ziyuan responded somewhat irritably. He searched the subordinate's thought data with dissatisfaction. After making sure that the other party had not deceived him and that everything he said was sincere, he signaled him to continue the investigation.

All this communication only took place in the instant calculated by the quantum computer. Their thinking speed was almost in another dimension compared to those bodies desecrated by QU. The answers that those lower creatures Qiongqi could not get in their entire lives were just a moment of thinking for them. For example, now Ziyuan easily guessed who was behind all this.

——Branch Evolution Protection Organization, a group of people who regard the lower creatures created by QU as their own kind. Only they have the reason to do such a thing, and only their own kind can invade the solar sail system and rewrite the records on it.

When she thought of this, Aster couldn't help but get angry and produced a lot of emotional garbage files. Those branch evolution organizations dared to call for not harming other species today, and tomorrow they dared to demand that those lower creatures be given the same civil rights as themselves, the day after tomorrow they would demand that those lower animals be given higher civil rights, and the day after tomorrow they would dare to carry out terrorist attacks!

Well, although the branching evolution organization has only made verbal calls so far, if you think about it in an extreme way, they will do so sooner or later, at least Aster thinks they will do so.

But he won't allow it!

Only they are the orthodox continuation of mankind. Other species, including the so-called Star Guests, are nothing but monsters with distorted bodies. Only they have broken free from the constraints of the flesh and control wisdom with their noble souls!

[This star system is my fiefdom. I will not allow anyone else to interfere under any pretext. I will initiate the destruction process now! Let them see my stance!]

The so-called extinction program is actually the active destruction of life on the surface of the planet. Usually, it is done by pushing an asteroid to the surface to quickly destroy the surface civilization. If the asteroid fails to complete the mission successfully, then they don't mind directly conducting orbital bombardment.

It's no big deal, just some insignificant low-level animals, as insignificant as an ant under the iron boots in the pace of their empire's expansion.

——Dividing——Line——

On the other side, Doraemon and Kurilnai found a damaged mechanical apostle of the same kind who was moving from an area close to the star. This damaged individual seemed to have been affected by a solar flare, causing its data processor to completely break down, and it could be said that it had become a vegetative individual.

The other mechanical apostles nearby seemed to be performing some kind of mourning ceremony, and after the ceremony, they began to dismantle the bodies of their own kind without hesitation.