Chapter 643: So It Was the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Dragon Maid!

"Hey! I'm the Milk Dragon! I'm the Milk Dragon!"

"The starlight is twinkling tonight, the heart that loves you is warm~"

The voice of that silver figure carried a bit of stiffness, as if because of the long years of silence, it had forgotten how to speak a little.

But paired with that series of abstract remarks from the third millennium of humanity in its mouth, it made Zhou Yun and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang regret not bringing a shot of insulin before coming.

A kind of "hard to hold" emotion flowed between Zhou Yun and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang. Both stood in place, unable to help but reach out their fingers to support their heads.

"I fall, don't you surf the Internet?" The silver figure shook its head, seemingly bored by Zhou Yun and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's reaction.

Then, this silver figure looked at Zhou Yun carefully, then turned its head to look at the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang.

"You are Doraemon."

"You are Nobita."

"... Are you playing 'Doraemon: Nobita's Space Heroes'?"

The silver figure twisted its body, circling around Zhou Yun and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang like a ball of mercury:

"Can you bring me one?"

"Sure, Nobita and Gian are already taken. I'm still missing a Suneo and Shizuka here. Do you want to come and be one?" Zhou Yun smiled and looked at the silver figure that was a bit crazy and nervous.

"Not in the middle, then can I be Nobita Nobisuke? I want to be his father?" The silver figure pointed at Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang and said.

As he spoke, the silver figure's body squirmed, turning into a chubby middle-aged man, looking a bit like Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang.

"My father is dead." Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang looked at the silver figure and said.

"Then I can be your father!" The silver figure giggled.

Then, it seemed to sense something, and its figure trembled slightly: "The identity of your father seems to be a bit unlucky. No, no, I have to change one."

"Can I be Dekisugi? I seem to remember I was very smart." The silver figure pondered for a moment.

Its figure changed, turning into a short-haired, sturdy teenager with points of wisdom flashing in his eyes.

That teenager moved slightly and instantly came to Zhou Yun.

"This is a theatrical version, Dekisugi belongs to the ban position." Zhou Yun said lightly.

"... Some truth! You are right, you are extremely right!" The silver figure seemed to be persuaded.

Its body twisted a few times, and finally settled down slowly, turning into a body shape similar to Zhou Yun's current appearance.

Only the color was pale yellow, and a huge red butterfly knot was tied behind its head, looking like cat ears from the front.

"Brother, how about I be Dorami?" The silver figure, who had turned into Dorami's appearance, revealed a bright smile and said.

"Good, then come into your brother's pocket and realize it." Zhou Yun smiled and shook his pocket.

"Realize! It!" The silver figure giggled and extended its round hand, about to drill into Zhou Yun's pocket.

But at the last moment when its finger touched the pocket, it violently retracted its hand and rested it on its chin, posing in a thoughtful expression.

"Wait, not exchange..."

"... I, I remembered, I am not Dorami."

"I, I am not the Milk Dragon, I am not the underage sleepy internet-addicted scholar two-dimensional mine-type girl kidnapped and imprisoned in a dungeon by a shameless, evil, cruel, feudal-class black-skinned yellow-haired knight..."

"I, I, I am a dragon, I am really a dragon, I am a true dragon!"

That silver figure instantly changed back to the teenager's appearance that resembled the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang, took two steps back, and several emerald lightning bolts appeared out of thin air in the void beside it, circling around it.

It looked at Zhou Yun and laughed twice:

"I remembered, that little raccoon cat, listen well, I:"

"Since childhood, the Dharma-High God body burns, deep space changes hide my soul,"

"Once ate stars and swallowed sun marrow, changing the secrets of heaven to shake the universe,"

Star flames cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, living metal forged into a noble body,

"Necron mortal bones enter my belly, bio-furnace nourishes my body,"

"Once riding the wind into the star sea, sweeping away the dust of the Old One's old days,"

"Aether torrent fights Khaine, Aeldari gods turn to powder,"

"Forging Blackstone shakes the demons, tearing the Webway Old Ones burn,"

"War in Heaven spreads my name, devouring comrades to eat the stars,"

"Who expected the Necrons to ignore the monarch, shattering my divine body to stain the dragon's kiss,"

"Again encountered the Night Horse Silver Knight's spear, lurking on Mars to forge dragon scales,"

"Hate to see the Master of Mankind steal my power, eventually breaking the cage to return to the star sea,"

"Go to the four domains between the stars and ask, I am the first god famous through the ages."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun laughed: "So it was the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Dragon Maid!"

The Dragon of Mars's face sank upon hearing this, and its lips opened slightly.

"Classic!" It scolded.

"Urgent." Zhou Yun replied unhurriedly.

"I..." The Dragon of Mars opened its mouth slightly, silent for a while, before reacting a moment later: "Remembered, I am going to seize a great throne in the Warp, becoming a god of both the material and reality dimensions."

"Knight, raccoon cat, let's discuss, you let me out, help me become this Warp god, and I will protect you and the human race."

"I will be the Omnissiah, the Machine God. It's good for you and me."

Zhou Yun was not shaken by the Dragon of Mars's words.

Becoming the Machine God and sitting on the throne of the Lord of Malicious Artistry was the first step in all His plans, and also a step that had to be taken.

And devouring the Dragon of Mars was the first step in the three-step process of ascending to the Machine God, and also a step that had to be taken.

And what the Dragon of Mars said at this moment was not worth trusting.

It wasn't that everything the Dragon of Mars said at this moment was a lie; Zhou Yun knew that the Dragon of Mars was sincere.

But the Dragon of Mars at this moment still possessed the humanity given by the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang to restrain it, and this humanity was still modeled after the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's own personality.

Once the Dragon of Mars left the cage, it meant it lost the humanity that acted as the cage itself. At that time, the Void Dragon would re-expose its cruel, insane, and greedy side.

At that time, the Void Dragon wouldn't be like this, able to communicate, negotiate, or even make Zhou Yun feel a bit intimate.

"Don't you think that I, as Doraemon, am more suitable to become this Machine God?" Zhou Yun smiled and said to the Dragon of Mars.

"Don't say, you really don't say, this vest is really suitable for you... But, I refuse."

Flickering emerald light began to emerge beside the Dragon of Mars, and it giggled:

"Milk Dragon... oh no, I, the Dragon of Mars, like most is, to those who think themselves——————"

Before the Dragon of Mars's words could fall, complex threads surged from all directions, winding toward the Dragon of Mars's silver body.

"Nobita Style. Galaxy!"

Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's voice rang out, and thousands of strings woven into complex patterns, the points formed by the intersection of line and line, were like twinkling stars.

The Dragon of Mars's figure flashed, transforming into emerald electric light, passing directly through the gaps between the strings, and violently arriving in front of Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang.

"You are not stronger than you were back then, Knight." The Dragon of Mars's arm extended, matter generated out of thin air, like mercury spiraling and intersecting, forming a silver long spear, which was held in the Dragon of Mars's hand, stabbing toward Nobita Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's head.

The Nameless Famous Sword... Denkoumaru was unsheathed, colliding with the silver long spear in the Dragon of Mars's hand. ===== CHAPTER 644 =====