Doraemon for an imperfect world

The Blood God has bestowed His gift upon you. You are only one step away from ascending to demon status. Endless glory and endless power lie before your eyes. Speak! Speak quickly! Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!

"Shut up!" Kya growled. "Get out of my head!"

[Look up, your enemy is right before your eyes, the Corpse King's servants are right before your eyes. Are you going to surrender like this?]

"The Emperor..."

Kiya said bitterly, "Is she the Emperor's true servant?"

[Yes! That's right! You devoted your faith to that Corpse Emperor, but He only wanted to eradicate a pathetic alien like you! He betrayed your trust, that hypocritical tyrant, aren't you even a little angry? Don't you want that false emperor to regret it? Take up your weapon, once you ascend to the level of a demon, no one can truly kill you, and you will be promoted to a demon equal to her!]

The Emperor's Will...

Emperor...

Kiya spread her hands weakly, and the weapon fell to the ground, accompanied by the roar of the voice beside her ear:

[What are you doing! Take up, take up your weapons! Face your enemy, cut off her head and sacrifice it to the Blood God. A thousand worlds will tremble at your presence, and billions upon billions of mortals will whisper your name in fear! What are you still hesitating about? The power is at hand! Speak! A blood sacrifice to the Blood God!]

Kiya ignored the voice beside her. She knelt on the ground and raised her head weakly. The heroic figure stood before her. Holy and beautiful wings bloomed from behind her, and the Blade of Passion was raised high. A cold light reflected in Kiya's eyes, but she just stared at the figure in front of her with a blank expression, and her tone was filled with a hint of yearning:

"What a nice view……"

Ok?

Celestine asked curiously:

"Don't you want to resist?"

"It's meaningless." Kiya looked at Celestine with envy and murmured to herself, "Unlike you, my lord, all I have felt since I was born is confusion and emptiness. I didn't know what I should live for, until the old patriarch told me that the God-Emperor is great and loves each and every one of us. He sits on the Golden Throne for the sake of His beloved people and illuminates millions of worlds with the light of the stars. Even I am protected and needed by Him, so we must obey the will of the God-Emperor and eliminate His enemies. It was then that I felt for the first time that my existence is valuable. No matter when and where, I can shout His name and use faith to fill the emptiness in my heart."

As she spoke, she suddenly laughed:

"But I was deceived again. I was really stupid, so stupid that I couldn't even tell who the real God-Emperor was. I thought the Emperor would like stupid children. I thought my existence was meaningful... If He wanted me to die, I would obey."

She is just a stubborn fool, a fool who will not try to escape even if the Lord of faith raises a butcher knife against her. Kiya knows this. She is not strong in fact. Her usual fanaticism and fearlessness are just a disguise under the mask of faith. She has the value of living only with faith. Without faith, she is nothing. Even the motivation to live disappears without a trace when this false lie is exposed.

[Stand up! You coward! Do not kneel before the Corpse King's servants and offer blood sacrifices to the Blood God! Shout! Shout!]

[You...coward!!!]

Celestine looked at this scene in some surprise. The blessing of the Blood God was rejected. If it were in the original world, perhaps the eternally angry being would forcibly elevate him to a demon. But in this world, both the Emperor and Khorne only put in part of their power, which made Kya realize that something was wrong.

Yes, Celestine knew the name of this Genestealer, just as she knew the names of every follower of the God-Emperor.

Forget it, let's just keep her for now.

Since she hasn't really become a demon, we should keep her for now to avoid irritating the robot cat.

"Stand up, the Emperor still needs you."

Celestine said.

In an instant, a dazzling light bloomed in Kiya's eyes. She widened her eyes as if she were reborn, and then, as if she suddenly realized something, she looked at the wings behind Celestine and asked with a suspicious look:

"Does the God-Emperor you believe in also have wings on his back?"

If you think about it carefully, this doesn't seem like an organ that humans should have, right?

Could it be another alien?

She won't be fooled again!

Don’t think that a fool can cheat three times in a row using the same method!

Celestine didn't say anything, she just put the sword back to her waist, and the wings behind her dissipated in the light and turned into golden starlight.

"Celestine, this is my name, you should have heard of it."

Kiya looked ahead blankly. It was obvious that the reputation of this living saint had not spread to the Genestealer Church in the lower nest.

Well, that's only natural.

"The Emperor needs that Iron Man. He is the hope of the human species," Celestine said. "You want the Emperor's approval, right? Then help me keep an eye on him. This is what the Emperor needs most right now."

"Really?"

Celestine did not answer. She stretched out her hand and placed it on Kiya's forehead. The [Faith] of one of her twin maids immediately attached to her body, and through [Faith] Kiya truly felt Celestine's will.

——Dividing——Line——

ps: I don't know why, the combination of the two words "ji" and "qing" is also a banned word. The banned words of Hedgehog Cat are so strange. In addition, the two words "jin" and "he" are also banned words. No matter the order, as long as they appear, there will be a warning.

Volume 1: Chapter 40: Invention Machine

This is the tolerance of Om Messiah.

Sikos felt herself getting really bigger. The delicate metal components on her body should have caused dissatisfaction of the machine soul and then stopped working due to various reasons at different sizes, but at this moment they did not malfunction at all. There was no doubt that this was the manifestation of the great power of the God of All Machines to define the laws of physics.

And Om Messiah must have a mission to restore himself.

"Anyway, you should stand up first." Doraemon said with some distress. "Speaking of which, what is the situation outside? Where did those monsters come from?"

"Demon." Larvov raised his head uneasily. "We can go to another place to explain. We will show you everything in the past with a grand show."

He couldn't help but feel uneasy. After all, the living saint of the Lord of Humanity was not far away, and he didn't think that the living saint would be willing to talk to them nicely.

The Emperor has always been like this. When the Eldar wanted to resurrect the Primarch, he was just a corpse on the throne and did not express any opinion on it. However, if there was a conflict of interest between them, the seemingly half-dead Lord of Mankind would suddenly reveal his power that was infinitely close to the original destruction in Chaos and say without hesitation that he would personally kill you, a group of naturally evil alien imps.

But...a demon?

It's not that Doraemon doesn't know about demons. In fact, he has seen quite a few demons. For example, there is a demon that uses money to buy other people's height. Nobita sold all his height for various reasons. In the end, Doraemon had to calculate the magnification and use a magnifying lamp to make Nobita bigger before anything happened.

——That demon lost everything.

"Those demons are essentially clones and fragments of the Chaos Powers, like the countless shadows of the same object under different light sources." Larvov had to patiently continue explaining, "There are four known Chaos Powers..."

He raised his head nervously, then gritted his teeth and said, "It could be five. Although He hasn't truly ascended yet, He has already grasped that authority. On the other side of time, the Dark Lord has already descended, and even the great demons subordinate to Him have begun to walk the world."

"Big Demon?"

"Yes, it's not just that woman named Celestine. There are no truly masterless demons in the Warp. Those demons not under the command of the Four Gods are essentially their masters who have not yet truly assumed power." Larvov said, "Those demons of the Warp were born in Lira, fanatically pursuing the most extreme emotions. Therefore, wherever they descend, there is only endless plague, massacre, conspiracy, and corruption. Now, their masters' attention is all focused on the same planet, and perhaps even more."

Doraemon could feel the helplessness in the other person's tone, as if he had already sentenced the planet to death in his heart and even began to mourn for it.

But it is still very confused, as if the other party subconsciously ignores many really important things, hiding the originally simple and clear truth in different rhetorical techniques, quoted words, or various inadvertent corners.

The more I listen to this guy, the more questions I have.

"What does Lira mean?"

"I thought you knew," Larvov said with a wry smile. "Humanity lost a great deal of its culture during the so-called Dark Age of Technology. The term lira originates from a concept that predates that era. It means the game of the gods. Ancient Indians believed that everything in the world was part of lira. This was actually a prophecy, just as the legend of the Trimurti foreshadowed the present Lord of Humanity—in the past, He was Brahma, the creator of the world. Now, He is Vishnu, the protector of the world. Ultimately, He will become Shiva, the destroyer of the world. In the name of the Lord of Darkness, He will dance in the flames of karma, draped in human ashes, destroying everything in sight."

Doraemon: ...

Here it comes again. I just raised a question, but the other party created even greater doubts.

So who exactly is the so-called Lord of Mankind... wait, Kiya seems to have mentioned before that he is the nominal supreme ruler of the Human Empire, the Emperor who is worshipped as a god?

"demon……"

Sikos was silent for a while, then slowly raised her head. At first glance, her face and figure were actually quite beautiful, but the seemingly rough metal implants added a bit of hideousness to them. The original beauty was gone, and turned into an instinctive rejection that made people physically uncomfortable.

"Great Om Messiah, if you wish, I can return to Huangquan No. 8 with your token and lead the God Titan to..." She pondered for a moment, organizing her words, "to save and help all beings on this planet."

"I'm not some Om Messiah!" Doraemon rubbed his head with a headache. "But as for reinforcements... what do you think I should give as a token of my gratitude?"

If it can help the people on this planet, Doraemon actually doesn't mind pretending to be the god of all machines. It was once regarded as the finger-pointing Tenchizo.

"If you can give me the sacred STC as a token, perhaps it's possible." Si Ke Si said carefully.

"STC?"

"Standard construction template." Larvov frowned and said, "I don't recommend that. Letting more people enter this world means exposing it more to the view of Chaos."

It’s just a mirror space. It doesn’t matter even if it’s exposed to the enemy, right?

And the standard construction template... does it also refer to the production template?

It seems this world does have a serious technological gap. If that's the case...

Doraemon fumbled around for a while, then brought out a heavy machine. "Invention Machine—"

It patted the machine gently and said, "Just tell it what function you want, and it will automatically spit out the corresponding blueprint. It's so simple that even Nobita can build two large robots in an afternoon."

Sikos was silent for a moment, then her heart began to beat wildly, various hormones began to soar, and her personal support device began to work to adjust the extreme excitement of her flesh and blood body, but even the mechanical part began to overload uncontrollably, and the protein in the flesh and blood that came into contact with it began to deteriorate rapidly, emitting a pungent smell.

Can this thing customize STC templates? ? ?

If he could really bring this thing back to Huangquan No. 8, he would definitely get the title of Sage. Even the two heads of the double-headed eagle of the future empire would have to be one higher and one lower, and even painted blue... No, no, that's not the point. Om Messiah would not like that kind of thing. He should use the identity and status of a Sage to modify the actions of Huangquan No. 8 and even the entire Mechanicus, starting with the exam to become a priest.

Sikos remembered that her exam was to prove that any integer greater than two could be written as the sum of three prime numbers, but if she were to set the rules, she would have added a few more reading comprehension questions and used the words and deeds of Om Messiah to correct the priests' beliefs.

Volume 1: Chapter 41 Preparing to Go to Huangquan No. 8

The twin maids are Celestine's own silhouette. Faith and duty have supported her through thousands of years of solitary journey, witnessing the rise and fall of millions of worlds and slaying countless blasphemous things.

In the concept of the existence of "Celestine", they are the most important pillars, the proof of why Celestine is Celestine, the source of her power and the foundation of her existence in the world.

Often she would entrust these two avatars to the Sisters who fought alongside her, inviting them to join her in chanting the Emperor's holy name against the hostility of the most vicious creatures. Usually she would die with them, and upon their return to the Golden Throne, she would be resurrected to appear in any corner where the Emperor needed her.

but……

“Wow! Wow!!!”

Celestine looked helplessly at the girl beside her who was touching her body with sparkling eyes, and occasionally opening her arms and flapping them like wings. At this time, Kya was squatting down with great effort, closing her eyes, clenching her fists, and then suddenly jumped high while flapping her arms wildly. It seemed that she also wanted to try to spread a pair of wings like Celestine.

This kid...

It seems quite naive.

"!"

As if she noticed Celestine's gaze, Kia immediately put her hands behind her back nervously, looking like "I'm a good girl."

"..."

"In short, we must get the iron as soon as possible..."

"Doraemon, sir."

"what?"

"Its name is Doraemon," Kiya explained seriously. "It's completely different from the legendary iron men. It's very, very... I don't know how to describe it, but Doraemon is a good iron man. He's willing to help us even when we've shown obvious hostility. He'll give enough food to feed everyone in the Lower Nest for a completely unrelated person, and he'll risk his life for a completely unrelated girl... I know the legends about the iron men, but Doraemon is different."

"Kind and gentle?"

A voice appeared in her mind, soft and sweet, like a holy girl. The clear and sweet voice made people imagine that in the monastery located on the grassland after the rain, the pious and beautiful nun was praying devoutly and listening to the confessions of the believers.

"Whoa!"

Kya was startled again.

"That's exactly what I mean." Kiya looked around. "Who's talking?"

"Don't be afraid, child." The voice in her mind said gently, "I am the eternal handmaiden of the Living Saint, the manifestation of the God-Emperor's will."

"Wow~" Kiya's eyes lit up "That's amazing!"

"Don't you have any doubts?"

"Huh? What! Are you lying to me?"

"No..." A helpless laugh came from Kiya's mind. "Child, you probably rarely communicate with others, right?"

"Yeah, I was locked up in the secret passage of the Lower Nest practicing assassination techniques until I was sent to assassinate a heretic wizard and failed, then was rescued by Doraemon." Kiya nodded vigorously. "How amazing! He even knows this!"

“This is actually nothing special…”

"Don't waste time. We must get rid of those Eldar aliens as soon as possible." Celestine said simply, "Iron..."

"It's Doraemon." Kiya said firmly and seriously. She was a stubborn person. Once she decided that someone was trustworthy, she would protect him or her at all costs.

"Alright, Doraemon." Celestine didn't argue on this point. "It has the power to save the entire human empire, so no matter how much it costs, we must help the Emperor obtain its power... or at least prevent it from falling into the hands of other xenos or demons."

"Doraemon said it was a childcare robot created by humans in the third millennium." Kiya muttered softly, "Wait, save? Does the Human Empire still need to be saved?"

In the Empire's propaganda, the millions of worlds loyal to the Golden Throne are the brightest stars in the entire galaxy, humans are the most advanced and perfect species, heretics are nothing more than evildoers with ulterior motives, and aliens are even more vulnerable. As long as the army of His Holy Majesty arrives, they can only wait for death in vain.

Even in the Lower Nest, Kya had heard similar propaganda.

Similar propaganda also includes the sunny, floral, and lush agricultural world, the underdeveloped, simple-minded, and vulnerable green-skinned Orcs, the slow-witted Eldar, the invincible Astra Militarum, the absolutely pure Dark Angels, and the efficient administration of Holy Terra...

Each one of them made her yearn for it. When she was locked in the secret passage, Kya secretly collected some leaflets while she was out on a mission to kill a small factory boss. After taking them back, she secretly hid them in her pillow and looked at them repeatedly before going to bed every day, imagining the complete map of the empire.