Doraemon for an imperfect world

"Of course we need to." Faith sighed softly. "The current situation of the empire is actually worse than you think."

"The Emperor..."

"The Emperor is not omnipotent," Celestine said. "The Emperor's divinity does not lie in his omnipotence, nor is it power that I follow."

Among all the suffering beings in this dark universe, the one who bears the most is undoubtedly the Emperor himself. He endures tortures that ordinary people cannot even imagine, and supports the Human Empire on that throne through a precarious ten thousand years. He provides for the declining Empire with his own asceticism, and witnesses his once great ideals forced to be abandoned and even become the opposite of himself. Yet, like Sisyphus, he still tries countless times to push this huge rock called the Human Empire away from the abyss of fate, but all he encounters is countless failures.

He could have disregarded everything and ascended alone to become the destructive power of the highest heaven, but he was willing to bear the cross of suffering and pierce his hands and feet with the steel nails of humanity.

Celestine believed in such an immortal will, so she firmly believed that no matter how dark the path she embarked on, she would eventually walk in his light.

Therefore, her essence of feeling towards the Emperor is not the devotion of a believer to God, but a person's pursuit of a great existence - unlike believers who only know how to pray, Celestine will occasionally make conditions to the Emperor, and will say words such as "If you do not agree to my request, I will reject my mission, and I will stab my chest with a sharp blade countless times until I can no longer be resurrected."

But I have wasted too much time now.

In the later period of the Great Crusade, the Emperor's attitude towards the Primarchs gradually became simple and rough, which was probably the same feeling.

Celestine anxiously jumped down towards the huge depression in the ground. Kya hesitated for a moment, and finally closed her eyes and jumped down as well. The power of faith turned into golden wings extending behind her, and finally the two of them landed on the ground together.

"Wow, wow—" Kiya stood on tiptoe, looked around in surprise, then raised her hands and waved vigorously as if she had discovered something, "Doraemon-sama!"

Doraemon, who was discussing calling for help with Sikos, was stunned for a moment, looked over, and subconsciously said:

"Angel?"

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Volume 1: Chapter 42 Kya's Goal

"According to the data comparison results, that is Celestine, my lord." Si Kesi reminded, "She is the legendary living saint who serves the Emperor..."

Having said this, she hesitated for a moment. It was well known that the Emperor was the incarnation of the Om Messiah, the Lord of Mankind and the God of Machinery in one. But why did the Om Messiah in front of her seem to know nothing about this?

No, it was that Om Messiah seemed to lack sufficient understanding of the entire empire, as innocent and pure as a newborn baby.

What exactly did He want to show to His believers by coming in such a posture?

Sikos pondered. The arrival of the God of All Things undoubtedly heralded the arrival of hope for the empire. Could this innocent presence be a call for his followers to abandon worldly desires and return to purity with him? Or perhaps it symbolized childhood and rebirth?

Countless inspirations arose in her mind illuminated by the light of Om Messiah. Almost in an instant, Sikos determined what she needed next - to get a set of scribe tips installed on herself. This mechanical implant could provide unparalleled writing speed. She must use it to record the words and deeds of Om Messiah and spread the great wisdom in his every move!

Yes, this is my mission!

"Doraemon-sama!" Kiya ran over excitedly. "Look, look, have I changed at all?"

"Changes?" Doraemon scratched his head in confusion. "Anything changed?"

"Hehe!" Kiya put her hands on her hips, a proud look on her face. "I'm very different from before!"

Although he couldn't tell what the problem was, Doraemon still breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you're okay."

After saying that, it looked at the heroic golden-winged angel standing beside it. The figure that looked like a girl was now looking at Larwolf calmly. The gaze that represented the God-Emperor looking at the Eldar was as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Celestine, this is my name. I come here on behalf of the will of the Lord of Humanity." She stepped forward and said, "Unknown creation, I do not know who created you, or who brought you into this world, but I ask for your help in the name of the human species."

In fact, the Emperor's will was stronger at the beginning. He even planned to abduct Doraemon directly. After all, Doraemon didn't show much at that time, but it was enough to make the suffering people in millions of worlds of the empire live a better life. It became another poison to quench the thirst of this crumbling empire and a little foundation for prolonging its life. The Four Gods just regarded it as another game of their own and chose their own chess pieces to have fun on the small planet.

Until Doraemon took out the Galaxy Destruction Bomb in the illusion of the Lord of Change.

The ripples stirred up at that moment even spread to the entire Warp. All the psykers and Warp powers who tried to divine saw the possibility of everything ceasing to exist. Greenskins from all over the galaxy were heading here to worship the will of the damn two gods, roaring at the difficulties that prevented them from being WAAAGH anymore. Multiple alien races emerged from the shadows and headed here. The lesser gods of the Warp began to emerge from their own domains. The Army of the Dead led by Evelyne was gathering. Nurgle compassionately wielded his power in an attempt to confine such absolute destruction to his own garden. Khorne temporarily suppressed his anger and began the strategies and tactics that were indispensable in war. Slaanesh was intoxicated by the thrill of that moment and tried to go further. The fickle Tzeentch was even more targeted by many powerful forces since then - everyone was afraid that the next change pursued by the God of Sophistry would lead to unpredictable consequences.

The Emperor also changed his original plan and sent Celestine to adopt a conciliatory policy.

He did not feel ashamed of this. His precious humanity had been completely worn out by him over the past ten thousand years. The being sitting on the Golden Throne had already deviated from the definition of a human being, and was more like a cold and ruthless machine that simply carried out the mission of "protecting humanity."

——But Doraemon just couldn’t refuse this.

"Human species?" Doraemon was startled by this sudden heavy word. "I understand. I will do my best to help."

Although it still doesn't understand this world, it has witnessed the demons outside with its own eyes.

"Anyway, I'll leave it to you to get some help," Doraemon said to Sikos. "I'll try my best to find a solution before then."

"If I want to go where I want to go, I'll follow everything," Larvo said. "Using the webway, I can quickly reach any area."

Celestine frowned slightly. "Call for help? The warp storm has now covered the entire Ultramarine. Warp navigation is impossible."

"But it's peaceful here, Living Saint," Sikos replied.

"You want to send the Mechanicus' reinforcements through this world as a transit point, just to support a single planet?" Celestine opened her mouth, then took a deep breath. "Do you know what this means?"

"Om Messiah doesn't care, Living Saint," Sikos responded. "In His eyes, the well-being of all beings is far more important than the empty world."

What a luxury.

"...Okay." Celestine gave Kiya another complicated look. "I need you to go with them to our original world and report everything you see to the Emperor, child."

"Leave it to me!" Kiya cheered, her little face turning red with excitement - according to the living saint, she was going to meet the God-Emperor.

Audience! Meet! God! The Emperor!

Happiness and glory came so suddenly that she couldn't even believe it was true.

"Okay." Larvov breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that the living saint would just... let him go?

But it is also true that if the Eldar had been an ally, the Empire could have saved too many fearless deaths in this conflict. Even the Lord of Hosts would have given in for the death of hundreds of millions of troops.

However, what he didn't know was that just after they left Doraemon's sight, Faith suddenly spoke in Kiya's mind:

"Son, I have something I need you to do."

"I'm honored, but killing is all I can do."

"That's enough, that's all I need you to do."

Kiya's eyes suddenly lit up. "Who to kill?"

She also had her own expectations, such as expecting the Emperor to guide her to face the abominations that had deceived her, namely the alien and the Blood God who pretended to be the God-Emperor. Although the origin of the former was still unknown, she had seen many of the Blood God's followers before entering the mirror world. If possible, she would now use the power bestowed by the Emperor to kill them all, chop off their skulls to show her anger to the Blood God, dye the earth red with the blood of his believers, and build a high platform with countless bones as the price for his daring to fool her, and declare war on him amid the wailing of his followers.

"It's those aliens," Faith said calmly. "They have come into contact with Doraemon. Although this level of contact is minimal, the Emperor and I do not want any trace of aliens to exist in this world."

Volume 1: Chapter 43 The Gift of Om Messiah

Kiya stared at the other people and couldn't help but feel eager to try.

"Don't be impatient. The Harlequin's incarnation cannot be easily defeated." Faith warned, "Even if the power the Emperor has bestowed upon you this time is unprecedentedly powerful, you must find the right moment."

"Yeah, I get it?~"

Larvov glanced at Kiya, whose expression was unusually rich, with some surprise. He had no idea what this gene stealer was thinking... But the Lord of Humanity could actually accept this. It seemed that he had underestimated that person's bottom line before.

But this is also a good thing, he thought.

"The entrance to the Webway is just ahead. Even though everything in this universe is reversed, the approximate location shouldn't be wrong."

"Before that, there is something more important." Sikos respectfully placed the invention machine on the ground. Before leaving, the Mechanical God also gave her a prop called entry oil, saying that it only needs to be dripped on the surface of a sufficiently smooth object to open the entrance to and exit the mirror world. However, Doraemon was right in front of her at that time and she really didn't dare to try it immediately. But at this moment, she could no longer suppress her fanatical curiosity.

She placed the invention machine on the ground with great respect, and began to kneel, kowtow, light incense, and chant praises, oblivious to the surroundings. Although she did not hear a response from the machine spirit, she still completed the entire process, and then piously and respectfully put forward her request:

"Great Mechanical Spirit, as a follower of Om Messiah, I ask you to grant us a template for creation that spans the stars."

After she finished speaking, she prayed again, praying that the other party's gears would never rust, and praying that it would run without any problems. And in the middle of this prayer, a thick book was spit out.

Sikos grabbed the book and began to nervously flip through it, watching as the metal parts of her body began to overload, and the charred parts of her flesh began to emit wisps of white smoke from under her red robe, but her body seemed to ignore the pain and trembled, tears of emotion welling up in her only eye.

STC, Standard Template Construction.

It existed in various forms, including databases from the Dark Age of Technology, well-preserved blueprints, and even a lost creation itself. And this construction guide before him... Oh, Om Messiah, what a precious gift the great blue form bestowed upon His followers.

Sikos recorded it and saved the contents in her data core, then carefully held the invention machine in her arms again, protecting it with her metal limbs, as if she was afraid that someone else would steal it.

Superluminal travel is not limited by the strange superluminal travel of Poland in the warp. There is no need to endure unstable sailing time, no need to worry about various incidents in the warp, and even hundreds of millions of troops in the empire's millions of worlds can be quickly mobilized and concentrated in any area!

Even if everything is lost, relying solely on this, the human empire, a huge, bloated, and corrupt empire that seems to be brain-dead, is enough to crawl out of the mud and crush any enemy with its unparalleled size advantage!

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"I don't know if an invention machine can bring us reinforcements." Doraemon said with some concern, "After all, it's just a tool used by children in the 22nd century for handicrafts."

"Twenty-second century, third millennium." Celestine spoke, and at this moment it seemed as if she wasn't the only one speaking, but rather a larger being standing behind her, speaking its will through her mouth. "In this world, humanity was still in the midst of World War III."

"In my world, unification had been completely completed at that time, and all countries and nationalities were indistinguishable from each other." Doraemon said casually, then continued to sit on the ground and took out props to observe the environment of the outside universe through the mini satellite that had been launched earlier.

The situation was far worse than it had imagined, and the scene displayed on the big screen was even outrageous.

Disputes seem to break out in every hive and every area all the time.

At this moment, the tip of the iceberg of the true cruelty of the universe was truly revealed before Doraemon's eyes.

That’s too much, that’s too much!

It thought again of the word that Larvo had mentioned - devil.

They are real demons. Their cruel methods, their unreasonable malice, and their trampling on human nature are beyond the imagination of Doraemon.

"Unlike your world, humans in this universe have been cursed eternally by the Warp since they first gazed up at the stars." Celestine said, slowly walking to Doraemon's side and looking up at the countless stars in the pure night sky. Her pupils were now filled with brilliant gold. "What you see is happening all the time. Every minute and every second, endless suffering is inflicted on the people of the Empire. So I hope to borrow your power to change all of this."

The emperor has his own set of experiences and insights when it comes to borrowing things.

For example, some of his imperial guards wear black armor and are responsible for guarding those dangerous beings that may even overthrow the empire. Before putting on the black armor, they must undergo the most rigorous trials. Based on the principle of making the best use of resources, these trials are carried out by four demons imprisoned in the palace. He must withstand the erosion of Nurgle, the bewitching of Tzeentch, the temptation of Slaanesh, and the challenge of Khorne. Only after going through the tests of these four holy trials can he shoulder that responsibility.

The reason why these four demons are mentioned is very simple:

——They were originally sent to collect debts.

"I understand!" Unlike the Emperor's expected negotiation, Doraemon responded almost without hesitation, even appearing more eager than the Emperor himself. His chubby white hands slapped his chest, and while he watched the tragedy on the screen in bewilderment, he couldn't wait to say, "I'll do my best to help if you need anything."

"So, how far can you go?"

Celestine closed her eyes, the golden light in her pupils dissipating. Her attempt to infiltrate the opponent from the Warp had failed. This Iron Man indeed had no connection with the Warp. The Emperor continued to ask as if nothing had happened, "What you showed before should not be the full extent of your abilities, right?"

"I can't really explain that kind of thing." Doraemon stuffed the props back into his pocket. "Anyway, before the reinforcements arrive, I have to do something first!"

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PS: The Emperor’s mental state is so difficult to write about.

Volume 1: Chapter 44: The Inverted World Mirror

Think carefully about what can be used...

Doraemon was searching carefully. It seemed that because he didn't organize things often, he found a lot of strange things when he really needed props.

Anyway, let’s go back to the real universe first.

Thinking of this, Doraemon took out the entry mirror, but Celestine held it down.

"I don't recommend you do that. Their target has always been you, so for your own safety it's best to stay here."

"But……"

Celestine shook her head. "Those chaotic creatures exist beyond time. This means that as soon as you appear in that universe, you will face an attack that has been waiting for countless years before you even arrived in this universe."

As if afraid Doraemon wouldn't understand, Celestine sat down on the floor beside him and explained earnestly, "That girl named Kya has long been in the Blood God's sight. The noble who opened the Warp passage had his fate planned from birth. And the girl named Isreal you saved, she has an unbridled desire for ever more thrills and excitement, even heading to the Lower Nest alone for the pursuit of excitement. This indulgence was also influenced by the Warp."

Originally, these chosen pawns should have honestly played by the rules of the game as mortals to win spoils for their masters. However, within the rules of the game, the Emperor's power was deliberately excluded due to Doraemon's affinity for humans. Until the capricious Tzeentch made a big move, many Chaos powers began to overturn the table, and those agents became useless.

"So you should know what it means if they get your items."

While saying this, Celestine was also observing Doraemon carefully. She could feel a warmth filling her body. Obviously, part of the Emperor's consciousness was also observing the robot cat in front of her through her body.

The Emperor was thinking about the connection between Doraemon and the props, but in the end he didn't dare to act rashly.

"So why are those so-called Chaos Powers so bad?"

A dream asked somewhat confusedly.

"Because that is their nature. They are the embodiment of the primordial destruction of the Warp. They cannot be simply defined as good or evil. If you insist, their existence is the most fundamental malice in this universe, an eternal curse for all living things."