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Chapter 323 Overseer Pooh

Chapter 323 Overseer Pooh

The Doraemon world itself is blocked by time and space, and it is a relatively restrained world.

In the evaluation of the Lord God, this world needs to escape, otherwise it will sink forever and belong to a world without liberation.

Now, the space-time administration suddenly appeared, which made Wu Ming have to think, this is not a way to escape.

If so, can he follow the monitor, leave this world and return to his own time and space.

"Hey Hey."

From the gap in time and space, there was a ferocious laugh, and a huge monster with a height of [-] meters was trying to squeeze in through the gap.

Seen from below, this monitor is unbelievably tall. The pair of leather shoes on his feet are about the size of an aircraft carrier.

For comparison, Ultraman Tiga is only 45 meters high, which is equivalent to the height of a fifteen-story building.

At the feet of this monitor, Ultraman Tiga, who fights monsters every day, is like buttons on leather shoes.

Needless to say, the inspector didn't have to do anything, just step on it, and Ultraman Tiga would be able to step on shit, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.

"Doraemon, the inspector is so big, a dozen bags of dorayaki, you can't buy it?" A big belly man can eat more than ten bags of dorayaki, let alone the inspector who is [-] meters tall up.

Wu Ming is very suspicious now, is Fatty Lan bragging, how big is the dorayaki, enough for the other party to eat in one bite.

"I didn't lie to you. The Supervisor you see now belongs to the Supervisor B-type mecha, and the pilot hasn't come out yet." Fatty Lan couldn't stand the contempt, so he quickly introduced it.

Hearing such words, Wu Ming narrowed his gaze.

This big guy is a Supervisor B-type mecha, so it is obvious that there are also titles such as A-type mecha and S-type mecha.

I don't know how powerful this thing is, but judging by its size, it should have a lot of firepower.

Wu Ming remembered very clearly that among the high-level missions, there was a technological world called Termos, who offered a reward for finding the lost Aeglas civilization, and the reward was the Planet Destroyer Mech.

From this point of view, in the high-level technological world, these assault mechas responsible for combat should have the power not weaker than other systems.

It's just that I don't know what kind of combat power this Supervisor B-type mecha has.

"Doraemon, what is the fighting power of this thing?" Wu Ming asked Lan Fatty with the purpose of knowing himself and the enemy.

Fatty Lan is well-informed and is still good friends with the monitor, so he immediately explained: "It's very powerful, it's easy to destroy the solar system, and it has the power to resist planetary explosions."

With immortal combat strength, Wu Ming felt that he had escaped Xiami's fate and was officially promoted to Xiaoyu.

Now, upon hearing that this thing could destroy the solar system, Wu Ming knew that it was better for him, a small fish, to enter the village quietly, otherwise it would be a pity to be eaten by a big fish.

"Hey, just now I stopped eating silt and ate small shrimps instead, but I ran into big fish when I went out. I still feel sad!" Wu Ming sighed from the bottom of his heart, not thinking about these sad issues.

Here, when Wu Ming was talking to Fatty Lan, the Overseer Mecha also had new movements.

I don't know if it's because the resistance of Doraemon's world is too high, the inspector mecha gave up the forced entry, and the eyes are emitting golden light.

The two golden lights fused together, forcibly breaking through the limitations of time, space and dimension, forming something like an ascension channel, as if someone was about to descend.

"Young and young leave home and the boss returns, but the local accent remains unchanged!"

In the golden channel, there was a loud voice, just like a signal.

The blue fat man took a step forward, took a deep breath, and replied: "If you meet a child or not, ask the fat man who you are with a smile!"

"Fatty!" A golden light suddenly appeared in the passage, and a chubby golden bear one meter tall appeared.

"Fatty!" Fatty Lan greeted him with tears in his eyes.

A chubby, fluffy bear.

A chubby, blue doraemon.

The two hugged each other with an inexplicable sense of joy, which formed a sharp contrast with the monitor mecha that stayed in an unknown time and space and could not break in.

"Fatty Cat, you make it difficult for me. Someone has complained about you, saying that you disturb the order of time and space!" The golden bear patted the fat blue man on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Hearing these words, Lan Fatty took a peek at Nobita, and said in a low voice: "Fat bear, I didn't mean it, you know, I'm in a difficult position here!"

The meeting turned into complaining, the blue fat man shook the fat bear's paw, acted coquettishly and flirtatiously together, with an innocent look on his face.

It's a pity that Fat Bear knows that Doraemon is a habitual offender, so he didn't ambiguously say, "Come on, I've caught you many times, and I haven't seen you repent. This time, hum!"

Fat Bear began to speak in an official tone, pretending that I was a public servant of the people.

Pain flashed across Lan Fatty's face, he took out his pocket again and again, and said distressedly: "Don't say anything, ten bags of dorayaki, you settle this matter for me!"

"Fifty bags, don't open your mouth if you don't have enough." Fat Bear was business-like and didn't give any room for negotiation.

On the side, Wu Ming looked at a fat bear, bargaining with a fat cat, and had the illusion of collapse in his heart.

Sure enough, the anime world is the anime world, and I really don't care about rationality.

Such a majestic existence of the Time-Space Watcher was lost to fifty bags of dorayaki. Is there anything more bizarre than this.

"Fat bear, I only have [-] bags of dorayaki, which I have saved for a long time, so please show me your hand!"

After a long stalemate, Fatty Lan still didn't take out fifty bags of dorayaki.

Fat Bear also looked helpless, patted Lan Fatty on the shoulder, and sighed: "Fat Mao, our friend for so many years, don't say anything, I will give this face"

After confiscating the thirty bags of dorayaki, Fat Xiong narrowed his eyes happily, and only then did he notice Wu Ming and the two beside him.

Seeing Wu Ming and Nobita, Fat Bear coughed twice, put on a majestic look, and said: "The Space Administration, subordinate to the Time and Space Management Branch, subordinate to T48 Universe, subordinate to S955 Special Space, subordinate to gp73 Galaxy, subordinate to 1976 Time Monitoring Vinny, nice to meet you!"

A series of lists of subordinates made Wu Ming feel dizzy.

He only noticed one thing, that is, this chubby bear who called himself Pooh was really related to the management of the universe and was a member of the Time and Space Management Bureau.

1976 timeline, if Wu Ming guessed correctly, the story of Doraemon was born in 1976.

No wonder, Fatty Blue often uses the time machine, but has never been caught.

The supervisors on this timeline turned a blind eye to Fatty Lan, and they didn't say anything now, and the county magistrate above would not worry about such a trivial matter.

"According to Winnie the Pooh, under the Space Management Bureau, there is more than one universe under management. Otherwise, there would be no subordinates, such as T48 universe. It seems that a space-time management branch can chase after the main god Space Chaos Bite. The Universe Management Bureau itself is likely to be no less than the Primordial Master World, the level of the Great Chaos World exists!"

Seeing the leopard through the pipe, Wu Ming vaguely saw the giant monster lurking in the unknown and at the apex of the food chain from the other party's statement.

Compared with the Space Management Bureau, the supervisor Pooh who appeared today is just a small person in the Time Management Bureau.

It is such a small person, the pressure brought to Wu Ming is huge, it is hard to imagine what kind of prosperous scene it should be inside the real Space Management Bureau.

Needless to say, the gods walk all over the place, the big Luo is not as good as a dog, and the saint can shake. This phenomenon may be inevitable.

Otherwise, the Universe Management Bureau, which manages countless universes and resides high in the clouds, will become a leather bag company.

"Damn it, it's no wonder that it's here. Even the reincarnation watch has stopped. Feelings are within the scope of the Time and Space Administration. I don't know when I, a little fish, will be able to rush to the sea and become a member at the top of the food chain!" Looking at Pooh in front of him, Wu Ming seemed to see the Space Administration in an unknown place, and whispered: "That feeling must be great!"

(End of this chapter)

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