Doraemon for an imperfect world

The so-called flakes are a special substance extracted from a local plant that is very picky about the environment. That plant is also a "gift" tailored by QU according to the genes of the aliens. Its secretions can bring people extreme ecstasy. It used to be one of the daily snacks of the Satyrs, but recently it has been suppressed by several generations of chiefs and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

"Prepare for action."

Luna turned on the safety of the electromagnetic rifle in her hand. As the energy battery began to supply power, blue warning lights began to light up on both sides of the muzzle. But at this moment, she suddenly realized something was wrong. "Wait a minute!"

Following Luna's voice, everyone who was ready to go stopped without thinking. Although they didn't know what the captain had discovered, this commander who had always been decisive and fought at the forefront had absolute authority among them.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the blue brick ground, and then ropes with eyeballs on the top like giant earthworms emerged from the ground. They began to move among the criminals at an incredible speed, tightly entangling them one by one.

"What's happening here?"

Selene asked somewhat puzzledly, "Some kind of snake?"

"Stay alert."

Luna said, "That might be some kind of alien biological weapon raised by criminals."

But having said that, amidst a flurry of panic and artillery fire, everyone present was eventually entangled by the strange rope, wrapped tightly in it like an insect cocoon.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

"Tulsi! What's going on? We need an explanation?"

"What kind of creature is this? When did something like this appear on our planet?"

"Biological weapons? Could it be that Shui Yin provided some weapons to the chieftain and his men again?"

"Damn Shui Yin, he's so nosy!"

At this moment, Doraemon and Kurilnai with the bamboo dragonfly fell from the sky, and then came to the box of goods to be exchanged, took out the instruction manual making machine and started scanning without saying a word.

【Name: Lesi Chip】

[Introduction: A special chip produced with Satir brain tissue as its core can stimulate dopamine secretion, but it will also cause the user's self-awareness to decrease.]

【Usage: Implanted into the cerebral cortex.】

"It's really harmful!"

Doraemon said angrily, then took out something like a pocket, "Fourth Dimensional Garbage Bag!"

Let’s destroy all these contraband at once!

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Chapter 404: The mastermind behind the scenes.

"Damn it, where did you come from?!"

A Satyr, entangled tightly on the ground, flapped its tail and stood up, demanding, "What the hell is this?"

"This is the rope of justice. It will punish anyone who makes a mistake without distinction!"

Doraemon explained as he opened the four-dimensional trash can. Under the gaze of the crowd, the large amount of addictive drugs were instantly sucked into the four-dimensional trash bag. "Based on what you've been doing, you might be entangled for more than ten years."

- Ropes of Justice, a kind of ropes with eyes that can grow in large quantities by simply planting seeds in the ground and watering them. However, the disadvantage is that they will indiscriminately attack anyone who makes a mistake. Even a small matter like not throwing garbage into the trash can will attract the attack of the ropes of justice. Considering the fact that there are so many criminals here, the ropes will definitely gather here first, and naturally will not hinder others.

"Let me think, what should I do next?"

Doraemon pondered, "What are the characteristics of the local police station?"

"There are no police or military in Satyr society."

Kurilnai whispered a reminder, "The only standing armed forces here are the private soldiers of chiefs at all levels."

Doraemon: "Huh?"

No police?

No wonder it has become the smuggling hub of the Milky Way.

"To be honest, they were able to develop a unified government thanks to the support of other civilizations in the Second Empire."

Kurilnai explained, "Due to excessive dopamine secretion, almost everyone in this race suffers from severe emotional instability, difficulty concentrating, sleep disorders, autonomic nervous system dysfunction, excessive astral desire, and severe mental hyperactivity. Forming a disciplined team among them is nearly impossible."

Even species that surrender or even convert to the enemy cannot escape that twisted malice. Even after millions of years have passed, QU's malice still curses every victim they have conquered equally.

Oh, no, except for the Mechanical Apostle.

Thinking of the Mechanical Apostle, Kurilnai couldn't help but feel distressed. He had previously used Tetumia's body to download a lot of the Mechanical Apostle's technology, thinking of bringing it back to benefit his hometown. However, the moment he returned to his own body, he had forgotten everything. The simple formulas and exquisite blueprints in his mind were all gone after he returned to his fleshy brain.

But just as he was feeling heartbroken about this, a loud voice came from a distance.

"Almost impossible? As a guest coming from afar, you seem to have a great prejudice against us."

In hidden corners around, fully armed Satyrs raised their bodies with heavy electromagnetic rifles and lowered the muzzles. The black figures stood proudly in the darkness like finely carved statues.

"Satir Special Operations Team, we are what you call a disciplined team."

Luna emphasized the words "strict discipline" and produced her ID. She didn't know the other party's origins, so she could only guess they might be tourists from some advanced civilization within the Second Empire. After all, almost all of them were tourists. But regardless of who they were, as the armed forces of the Satyr race, she represented the few remaining pieces of prestige for her race, and therefore could not allow them to underestimate her. "We were originally planning to ambush them here, but thanks to you two, you've helped us minimize any casualties. On behalf of all the Satyr race, I thank you both for your help."

Kurilnai blinked the eyes of his secondary body and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

After all, he had just said that they were not a well-disciplined team, and then he turned around and saw a group of fully armed soldiers coming out from around him. Anyone would be embarrassed for a while if this happened to them.

Fortunately, Luna didn't pay attention to him. From the subtle performance during her brief observation, she had discovered that compared to the Israeli barrier, the round creature next to it was obviously more proactive.

Although she really couldn't tell what this creature was, there were too many human descendants in the Second Empire. She only knew a few species closest to her home planet and those with relatively developed civilizations. This was the first time she had seen something so round.

This round head, body, hands and feet, what on earth did QU transform its ancestor into?

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor for me."

Doraemon quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm honored to be able to help you."

"You idiots, do you think you can eradicate the underground trade on this planet by capturing us?"

One of the tightly bound Satyrs struggled and shouted, "Stop dreaming! We are just a tentacle of the Shadow Empire reaching out from the darkness. Even if you capture us today, other civilizations will come to trade with us tomorrow!"

damn it.

Luna immediately clenched her teeth. What she hated most was the ugly appearance of her own people losing face in front of other civilizations. It had come to this point. Did he still have to embarrass his own race in front of outsiders?

But she really couldn't refute it. Similar actions had been carried out more than once, but until today, the security of the planet had never been improved.

"Too arrogant."

Doraemon looked at the criminal who was tied up but still arrogant, and immediately took out the time-space TV from his pocket. "Isn't he your superior? I'll find him for you."

What does it mean?

Luna thought a little confused.

Is that thing... a TV? Or a retro Alien model?

No, no, where did you take that thing out from?

"Just through this, we can see his past experiences and the superiors he came into contact with."

Doraemon said, "It's like this... I found it. His superior is here, and then I trace it back step by step according to his superior's superior."

No, such a small thing can find the culprit that I have been looking for for so many years?

Luna thought with some doubt, and then she saw Doraemon quickly adjusting the props, and soon the ultimate mastermind behind the Shadow Empire was revealed on it.

"Is it him?"

Doraemon said thoughtfully.

"he?"

Luna couldn't help but widen her eyes, then frowned and said, "You're not trying to say that he's the mastermind behind the Shadow Empire, are you? He's the chief's biological brother."

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Chapter 405: Dora's Ghost Wall.

"Well, as the saying goes, you can only judge a person by his appearance. Even the chief's brother might do something bad, right?"

"but……"

Luna opened her mouth to refute this unfounded statement. Even if the other party came from a more advanced civilization, they couldn't just hold a TV and accuse the chief's brother.

But before she could finish her words, she saw the chubby creature take out a pink door panel from its pocket, then pushed the door open and walked in.

No, this thing... am I dazzled?

"Just get used to it."

Kurilnai said with the tone of a veteran, "This is a robot created by a human civilization from a parallel world. It is definitely a higher civilization."

"What parallel world?"

Luna blinked, then saw the two people walk into the door and quickly followed them, "Wait a minute!"

As she stepped through the door frame, the crisp sound of the wooden floor beneath her feet made her freeze in place.

How can it be?

What technology is this?

Luna raised her head with trembling pupils and looked at the room in front of her. It was a place that looked extremely luxurious, with the air filled with a greasy fragrance. At this time, a male satyr wearing a simple white shawl was standing in front of the window, looking at her blankly.

"Captain Luna!"

Selene quickly chased after him, gun in hand, and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

"calm."

Luna raised her hand to signal the team members following behind her to put down their guns, and looked at the scene in front of her somewhat at a loss.

"Luna?"

Seraphim turned around and asked, "Why are you here? Who are these two?"

"Stop pretending!"

Doraemon pointed his little round finger at the other person and said, "You are the mastermind behind all the criminal industries, right?"

"absurd!"

Seraphim frowned and asked, "Luna, I need an explanation. What's going on with these two people?"

"Honest Waves!"

Seeing that the other party refused to admit his guilt, Doraemon simply used his honesty wave to point at the other party, "Really? Are you really completely unrelated to the criminal activities?"

"I thought..."

Seraphim was about to express his affirmation when he suddenly lost control of his mouth and couldn't help but say, "Actually, the so-called Shadow Empire was planned by me. Since those criminal activities can't be stopped anyway, what's wrong with using it to get some resources from those arrogant other civilizations? They have always looked down on us anyway, so why not control these civilizations through addictive drugs so that they can no longer live without us!"

"Lord Seraphim?"

Luna hesitated for a moment, then looked at the honest antenna in Doraemon's hand. Compared to the idea that the leader she trusted was the head of a criminal organization, it was more credible that the other party was controlled by an alien race.

But on the other side, Seraphim couldn't help but get a little crazy and excited.

"What is this? Haha... Alien technology, it's like this again. You always like to show off those things you think are superior!"

"Be careful, Satyr species are always emotionally unstable."

Kurilnai whispered, "I suggest you immediately take out the barrier you used when we first met."

Doraemon immediately took out the barrier field and whispered, "Things starting with Ku, come in."

Before Kurilnai could understand what this meant, he was teleported into the barrier area. Then, as if he had discovered something, he suddenly reminded, "He seems to have used some method to notify the others. My secondary body heard a sound coming up the stairs quickly."

All of Yislei's sub-bodies have evolved to the pinnacle in their respective fields. When all the functions of an entire creature are to better improve hearing, he who possesses this kind of sub-body undoubtedly has hearing that is among the best in the entire Second Empire.

"In that case—four-dimensional increase and decrease blocks!"

Doraemon pulled out a pile of building blocks from his pocket, and then, in front of everyone's bewildered gazes, he stacked them until they were almost as tall as himself. "Just surrender obediently, and be prepared to pay the price for your actions!"

"I've had enough of you! You all always act so arrogant."

Seraphim screamed madly, "Do you think you are so great? In your eyes, my civilization and my race are just backward barbarians, right? Luna! Shoot them!"

"But, my lord."

Luna Luna frowned and said in embarrassment, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you understand yet?"

Seraphim roared. In his opinion, since Luna was standing here, she must have known what he had done, which was why she wanted to arrest him. "Those so-called distant relatives, the so-called Second Empire, have never looked us in the eye. It's been like this since the first time we met them. They are always so high and mighty, always so arrogant. Why do you think those tourists come to this planet? The scenery? The climate? The free brothels called concerts? None of them. The only reason they come here is for that damn sense of superiority! They trample on our dignity to get happiness! So I will make them pay the price for this. I will make sure they can never leave us again!"