Nobita quickly glanced at the screen and saw a flood of messages from Doraemon, finally understanding the situation.
"Ah, Doraemon is trapped in the SCP, so what should I do now?" Nobita trembled as he stared at the six Dream Killers. He was terrified, far too scared to face the containment creatures alone.
His entire body trembled, even his toes, leaving him frozen in place, unable to move, standing there dumbfounded.
...
At IKEA.
"No! Nobita can't possibly handle the SCP by himself!" Doraemon was anxiously rubbing his head, distressed after seeing Nobita's situation through the screen.
He was increasingly regretting his lack of preparation.
"I'm such an idiot, I might as well break myself apart!" Doraemon declared, pulling a giant hammer from his pocket, about to smash himself.
"No, don't!"
Gian and the others immediately rushed over to stop him when they saw what Doraemon was about to do.
"Calm down! That won't help!" Bruce Wayne, surprised by Doraemon's impulsiveness, quickly intervened as well. He couldn't help but be impressed by the emotions this advanced robot could show.
Meanwhile, back in Nobita's room, the boy stood frozen in terror as the six Dream Killers slowly woke up from his scream, rising to their feet and staring him down.
"Grrrrr!!"
One of the Dream Killers let out an angry growl.
They were used to making sure no one could ever sleep in their presence. How had they ended up falling asleep, while their target slept soundly? This was a massive humiliation for them!
Enough! They didn't care about keeping their habits anymore; it was time to attack!
All six Dream Killers raised their claws simultaneously and lunged at Nobita.
"Ahhhh!" Nobita was so scared his hair seemed to stand on end, his face pale, and he kept screaming.
Instinctively, he reached behind his back and pulled out a wand.
Over the past few days, under Doraemon's supervision, he had been practicing magic. Though he hadn't made much progress, he had finally managed to learn a single spell.
"Wingardium Leviosa!"
At that moment, Nobita had never been so grateful for all the hard work he'd put in. He swore that his pronunciation and the strength with which he waved his wand were flawless!
Just as the Dream Killers' claws were about to reach him, the tatami mats in the room suddenly shot up, sending the six Dream Killers flying into the ceiling before they crashed back down onto the floor.
"Hey! I did it!" Nobita was beyond excited, seeing how his first practical use of magic was such a success. Tears welled up in his eyes as he began cheering on the spot.
"Hooray! Hooray! Doraemon, did you see that? I did it!"
"Idiot, run!" Doraemon's voice suddenly called out.
Nobita quickly realized something was wrong. The Dream Killers were slowly getting back to their feet. A simple fall like that wasn't enough to take them down.
"Eh? Eh?!"
Nobita realized too late that he had missed his best chance to escape. Just as he was about to cast the spell again, one of the Dream Killers swiped at him, knocking the wand from his hand.
Nobita stared at his now empty hand, his mouth forming an "O" as he stood there in shock.
"Grrrr!!"
The Dream Killers were furious now. How had a mere elementary school student made them look like fools? They wouldn't feel satisfied until they tore him apart!
"Ahhhhh!" Nobita's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he screamed and ran. But the doorway was blocked, so he frantically dashed into a closet, slamming the door shut.
Krillin: "That kid's done for."
Tony Stark: "He's so dumb. How could he miss the perfect opportunity to run away?"
Diana: "Don't say things like that! He's just a child."
Chopper: "Nobita, don't die!"
Inside the closet, Nobita crouched down, hugging his head, trembling with fear.
He had no wand, and Doraemon wasn't there. How could he possibly handle these containment creatures?
"What should I do? If only I had one of Doraemon's secret gadgets."
Just as he muttered this, something clicked in his mind. He glanced at the pillow in front of him, his eyes widening.
Crack!
The next second, one of the Dream Killers' claws slashed through the closet door, about to grab Nobita.
But suddenly, Nobita pulled out a cannon, aiming it directly at the Dream Killer's face.
Boom!
The air cannon fired, hitting all six Dream Killers in rapid succession.
Each blast hit its mark, knocking all six Dream Killers to the ground, unconscious and foaming at the mouth.
Even though they weren't human, the power of the air cannon was too much for them to withstand.
"Huff, huff… Thank goodness," Nobita sighed in relief. Then, he glanced at his other hand, noticing that he had somehow gotten another four-dimensional pocket.
Strange: "Wait, how does Nobita have a four-dimensional pocket?"
Doraemon: "Oh, that's right! I have a spare pocket. Luckily, Nobita remembered in time."
Rhodey: "A spare pocket? And that cannon—what was it shooting?"
Tony Stark: "That was an air cannon. That pocket is another dimension filled with all sorts of unimaginable high-tech gadgets."
Rhodey: "If even you're impressed, it must be something serious."
Luffy: "Well, whatever the case, I'm just glad Nobita's okay. That was nerve-wracking."
Naruto: "Yeah, I thought he was a goner."
Even though they hadn't met in person, everyone felt a certain connection with Nobita. None of them wanted to see a kid like him sacrifice himself.
Garp: "Hahaha! Even a little brat can take down a SCP. Sengoku, we better step it up!"
Sengoku: "Just don't tear down the entire Marine Headquarters, alright?"
...
Back in the One Piece World, half of Marine Headquarters had been reduced to rubble.
The main culprit? Garp.
Garp, in his effort to be efficient, had unleashed large-scale attacks with no regard for the damage.
While he did manage to take out some Visual Phantoms, he also nearly caused the headquarters to collapse.
Sengoku, enraged, had to send out a shockwave to calm Garp down.
"I wonder what's happening with Whitebeard," Sengoku muttered, keeping an eye on Whitebeard's situation. If the world's strongest pirate received any kind of reward, it could spell huge trouble.
He couldn't afford to let his guard down for even a second.
When Sengoku glanced at the screen showing Whitebeard, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
"What is that? A jellyfish?"
High above Whitebeard, a massive airborne jellyfish appeared, so large that it dwarfed the island below.
Every tentacle was clearly outlined, and countless eyes dotted its surface.
"Wait, it can combine?!"
(End of Chapter)
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