Chapter 1922 Nobita Nobi, who maxed out his war talent in peacetime, is a concept god-level genius!

Chapter 1922 Nobita Nobi, who maxed out his war talent in peacetime, is a concept god-level genius!

In the world of Doraemon, Nobita Nobi is a special existence.

The Time Patrol doesn't stop Nobita from changing history because they discover that Nobita's actions are actually maintaining the established historical process, rather than arbitrarily altering it.

In "Nobita's New Dinosaur," Nobita's attempt to save the dinosaurs is initially stopped by the patrol team, but the glowing "query card" confirms that his actions are in line with historical development. This is because Nobita's actions indirectly contributed to a key step in the evolution of certain dinosaurs into birds, which verifies his role as a creator of history.

Furthermore, Nobita's experiences are part of history.

Whether it's Doraemon going back in time to change the original future, or the history he alters using his gadgets, everything is part of history.

Only the history altered by Nobita Nobi is the true history.

This is Nobita Nobi!
The richest man in the city said: "These titles are all incredibly impressive."

The richest man in the city said, "The key is that there's really no way to refute it."

Tony looked at Su Yunqing's introduction and his lips twitched slightly.

Interstellar pioneer, demon slayer, terminator of the Atlantean civilization, pioneer of prehistoric civilization. Who wouldn't marvel at the sheer terror of these titles?
You have to think about just how amazing you have to be to have so many titles.

The truth turned out to be a ten-year-old elementary school student who frequently got zero on tests, cried easily, and could even fall over when chased by a dog.

But the thing is, these titles are all "real"!
Even if he did not personally accomplish some of these events, it was precisely because of his existence and his actions that these major historical processes occurred.

Attributing the cause and effect to him is not wrong in a certain sense.

Kazuma: "But you know what, the movie version and the TV version of Nobita are really not that different."

Kazuma the Headless Dog: "If Nobita in the TV series is a loser, then Nobita in the movie is a superhero!"

After reviewing the memory copy, Kazuma Sato couldn't help but sigh.

As a homebody, he was all too familiar with the trope of "usually a loser, but suddenly becomes incredibly powerful in crucial moments".

But Nobita's transformation goes beyond what can be described as simply "exploding power".

The title of "the universe's number one marksman" needs no introduction. The fact that he defeated Miyamoto Musashi with his swordsmanship at the age of ten tells you how cunning he is.

The electric ball can only keep you from losing if it's electrified; to win, you have to de-energize it. Therefore, Nobita defeated Miyamoto Musashi through his own strength.

An ordinary group owner: "Just kidding, who do you think we're talking about in peacetime with maxed-out war skills?"

An ordinary group owner: "His shooting skills are almost 100% accurate, he can fall asleep in 0.93 seconds to ensure his rapid recovery, and he can use cat's cradle to create traps."

The ordinary group owner said, "Swordsmanship talent is the same."

An ordinary group owner said: "Even in terms of physical fitness, he's not bad. It's just that he's too cowardly, which is why he seems weak."

An ordinary group owner said: "Even getting a zero on a test is quite terrifying."

An ordinary group admin said: "After all, even if you're an idiot, it's impossible for you to get zero on every test."

An ordinary group admin said, "If you didn't know better, you'd think he was manipulating scores."

Su Yunqing was not surprised by Sato Kazuma's remarks. No joke, Nobita Nobi's talent for warfare was quite exaggerated.

His shooting ability is almost 100% accurate, and it's pure talent without any training; he can fall asleep anytime, anywhere, in less than a second; and he has world-class cat's cradle skills.

Moreover, it's not just world-class; it's world-class in that even if the world were to turn upside down, professionally trained cat's cradle skills would be no different from those of a child.

The top level of the entire world, not just the entire planet.

His swordsmanship talent is equally strong. In the Great Magic Mirror, when he delivered the final blow to the Kobold General, the Lightning Bolt was out of power. In the duel against Miyamoto Musashi at Ganryu Island, Nobita could only barely parry with the Lightning Bolt. However, when Miyamoto Musashi said he wanted to marry Shizuka, Nobita suddenly unleashed his full power and shattered Miyamoto's twin swords.

The Electric Ball can only guarantee that Nobita won't lose, but if he wants to win, he can only rely on Nobita's own strength.

Getting a zero on an exam is a real test of one's abilities; not only do you need the relevant knowledge, but you also need to have extremely bad luck.

However, considering that Nobita didn't always get zero points, Su Yunqing felt it was alright.

If someone truly gets zero every time, reaching the level of a conceptual god, that would be quite terrifying.

Nobita: "Um, is that last one a compliment?"

After Nobita Nobi finished reading the memory copy, he returned to the chat group and saw Su Yunqing praising him.

He was a little embarrassed by the titles he received, such as "interstellar pioneer" and "world's best marksman."

But he got a zero on the exam? Is that really a compliment?

Nobita: "But I never expected to be this strong in the movie."

Nobita: "So it was me who underestimated myself?"

Nobita Nobi lay on the floor, his mind flashing back to the scenes from the memory copy.

That "self" always manages to unleash amazing courage and strength in times of crisis; not by relying on Doraemon's gadgets, but by relying on its own will, wisdom, and even physical abilities.
He slowly sat up, looked down at his outstretched hands.

He always thought he was weak.

He's bad at sports, bad at studying, and timid. He can't do anything well without Doraemon's gadgets.

However, if what the group owner and the memory copy implied is true, his physical attributes and potential abilities are actually not weak? In fact, one could say they are quite powerful?
Is it just because of his personality that he "looks" so weak?

"So, even without Doraemon's gadgets, I can still defeat Gian?"

For some reason, this thought popped into Nobita's mind.

His heart began to pound uncontrollably, and a surge of heat coursed through his chest.

That was a feeling called "possibility" and "hope".

Yes, if the version of myself in the movie can do so many incredible things, then in my daily life, am I just lacking a little bit of "belief" and "trying"?
If only he could be a little braver and more determined like he was in the movie.
He clenched his fist involuntarily. The power emanating from his hand seemed clearer than ever before.

"Maybe I really should give it a try?"

Nobita said to himself, his eyes lighting up involuntarily as he realized this.

Of course, this is just a newly emerging idea.

Years of habits and feelings of inferiority won't just vanish with a single thought.

But without a doubt, this is a beginning, a new beginning for Nobita.

Just then, the door creaked open, and a round, blue figure swayed in, carrying a box of newly bought dorayaki.

"I'm home, Nobita! Hey? Why are you sitting on the floor daydreaming? Are you trying to skip your homework again?"

Doraemon was enjoying his dorayaki while looking at Nobita with a suspicious gaze.

"No la!"

Nobita hurriedly shook his head, subconsciously wanting to make an excuse as usual, since he really hadn't done his homework; but when the words were about to come out, he looked at Doraemon in front of him, remembered the scene of himself taking charge in the memory copy, and remembered his thoughts just now.

It has nothing to do with homework. He already knows the prices of "elementary school knowledge" in the chat group shop. He can buy it by asking Doraemon for a bamboo dragonfly to recycle. Homework and exams will not be a problem.

The question he wanted to ask was about himself.

He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calm, but the light in his eyes was undeniable:
"Doraemon, I have a question."

"Hmm? What's the problem? Are you trying to borrow props again? Let me tell you, you can't always rely on props!"

Doraemon cautiously clutched his pocket tightly.

"It's not about borrowing props."

Nobita shook his head, his gaze becoming serious.

"What I'm asking is, if, I mean if, I wanted to become stronger, not through tools, but through my own efforts, do you think it's possible for me to do it?"

His question made Doraemon, who was eating dorayaki, pause in his actions, his eyes widening as he stared incredulously at Nobita in front of him.

Something's not right! This is really not right!

Nobita actually volunteered to become stronger "on his own"? Has the sun risen in the west? Or is it...?
A terrible thought popped into Doraemon's mind.

It leaped up suddenly, not even caring that its most beloved dorayaki had fallen to the ground, pointed its round finger at Nobita, and shouted loudly:
"Whoever you are! Get off Nobita right now! Give me back the real Nobita!"

After saying that, it took out a mirror with a Bagua pattern engraved on the back from its four-dimensional pocket, and pointed it at Nobita without hesitation, with a serious expression.

Soft white light shone from the mirror, enveloping Nobita completely; the image reflected in the mirror was still Nobita's.

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Nobita looked at Doraemon, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and then at the mirror that kept reflecting his own image. He couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Doraemon, is it really necessary to be so surprised?"

"Phew, you scared me to death!"

After confirming that the person in the mirror was indeed Nobita and that nothing strange was possessing him, Doraemon finally let out a long sigh of relief and, as if he were completely exhausted, plopped down on the ground.

It put the demon-revealing mirror back into its pocket, then looked at Nobita with some concern and said:

"Nobita, did something happen to you? Did Gian bully you too badly at school today? Or did Shizuka say something that really upset you?"

"Or, you finally realize that you only got 5 points on your last math test because the teacher miscalculated, and it should have been 0 points?"

"I wasn't upset at all! I wasn't bullied any worse! Shizuka didn't say anything! And that time it really was a 5 out of 10!"

Nobita blushed and angrily retorted, but his voice gradually faded under Doraemon's increasingly suspicious gaze.

He scratched his head in frustration and muttered to himself, "I just suddenly felt that maybe I could try not to always rely on you and the props. I also want to do something on my own."

He didn't say "like in the movie," but his eyes revealed a hint of longing and hope.

"If you want to try relying on your own strength, that's great, of course."

Doraemon was very happy to hear Nobita's words.

"really?"

Nobita's eyes lit up immediately.

"of course it's true!"

"As long as Nobita can really persevere, you can definitely do it! I've always believed in Nobita!"

Doraemon said with certainty.

"Doraemon!!!"

Nobita could no longer contain his emotions, tears welled up in his eyes, and he shouted as he lunged forward to hug Doraemon tightly.

He sobbed, burying his face in Doraemon's body, tears quickly soaking a small patch of blue.

"Alright, alright, don't cry, Nobita."

Doraemon was initially jolted by the impact, but then gently hugged Nobita back, patting his back lightly with his round hand, his voice carrying the same reassuring and comforting tone as always.

"Honestly, you're so old and still cry so easily. But it's good that you want to work hard!"

It took a while for Da Xiong to calm down.

He let go of Doraemon, wiped away his tears somewhat embarrassedly, but his eyes were even brighter than before.

He remembered the chat group.

"By the way, Doraemon! I have something very important to tell you!"

Nobita took a deep breath and tried to make his expression look serious, although the tear stains on his face slightly diminished his seriousness.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Doraemon looked at Nobita with a puzzled expression.

"I joined one."

Nobita gradually tells Doraemon about the chat group.

While we can't say the name "chat group," everything else is fine; different worlds, different group members: gods, demons, cultivators, and god-slayers.
Doraemon was initially stunned. The expression on his round face changed from confusion to surprise, then to seriousness, and finally to deep thought.

It didn't interrupt Nobita immediately, but listened quietly, its round hand supporting its chin as it pondered Nobita's words.

The idea of ​​different world consciousnesses exchanging memories and sharing information doesn't sound like a big deal; future technology could easily make it happen.

Did someone come from the future to this point in time and use these tools to create these things, thus guiding Nobita to join?

But why do we need to do all this?
Doraemon didn't quite understand, but when he heard Nobita say that he had seen the future of their world, as well as "interstellar pioneers," "time nodes," and "only the history he changed is the true history," Doraemon's expression truly changed, becoming extremely solemn.

The way it looked at Nobita also became a little strange.

"Is that so?"

Doraemon muttered to himself.

As a childcare robot from the future, it actually has a basic understanding of concepts such as "time paradox" and "historical revisionism," and knows that it cannot affect the past.

So even though it never said it, it had a vague idea of ​​Nobita's special nature.

Logically speaking, as a robot from the future, it's impossible for it to stay by Nobita's side in any way, let alone let him use its gadgets.

However, the Time and Space Administration never stopped it, and Seshu seemed to know something about it.

The reason was not known before.

Only now has it realized what Nobita's existence truly means to this world.

(End of this chapter)