Chapter 2170

If he could see how the What-If Phone Booth modified the world, perhaps he could draw analogies and accumulate insights.

Doraemon fell into hesitation and inner conflict.

Although he had basically set his mind at rest regarding Su Han and the others.

But after all, the two sides had only known each other for a very short time... and the What-If Phone Booth was such a... what could only be called an existence.

Just as Doraemon was torn, Nobita spoke up, "Doraemon! Actually, you don't need to overthink it.

The President also possesses the great power to alter reality!"

"Just now, when he repaired our room.

That was... using exactly this kind of power... Considering the President's power! He should really just be acting out of pure curiosity.

He won't have any other ideas!"

"... Is that so?"

Doraemon began to think.

He recalled Su Han's previous actions and felt that what Nobita said did have some truth to it.

Only then did he reluctantly nod and say, "Alright then!"

Doraemon pulled the What-If Phone Booth out of his four-dimensional pocket.

Everyone present stared at this divine artifact, their gazes turning strange.

"... President, would you like to try?"

Nobita gazed at Su Han's face.

Su Han thought for a moment, then shook his head, "You use it... Just make any wish! I just want to see how the What-If Phone Booth actually changes the world."

"That... works too."

Nobita nodded seriously, then stepped into the What-If Phone Booth and picked up the phone.

But as for what wish to make, Nobita suddenly felt a bit conflicted. After thinking for a long time... Nobita suddenly remembered a Doraemon movie he had once watched, and his eyes lit up in an instant. He said, "What if... this world were a magical world?"

The next moment, the power of cause and effect radiated outward from the What-If Phone Booth as its center.

Rewriting the world's mode.

The Doraemon world! Had already transformed from a technological world into a magical one.

"... Interesting!"

The nine tomoe in Su Han's pupils spun rapidly.

His Observation Haki listened to the sounds from all over the world.

The people who had originally been using all kinds of technological creations... were now using all sorts of wondrous magic.

Although it was only an instant... Su Han had already seen it clearly.

He understood the operating mechanism of the What-If Phone Booth.

If the Doraemon world were a program... then the What-If Phone Booth would be the software that rewrites the program... And precisely because of this, the What-If Phone Booth could freely rewrite the world.

However, the source code of programs in different worlds was also different.

This was the fundamental reason why the What-If Phone Booth, when placed in other worlds, was directly equivalent to scrap.

"... I feel it! Countless pieces of magical knowledge suddenly appeared in my brain."

Shizuka raised a hand to half-cover her mouth.

Her expression was strange.

"... I feel it too!"

Suneo's expression instantly turned solemn. With a wave of his hand, he chanted a spell, and immediately the broom in the corner flew to his front.

Suneo was instantly somewhat stunned and unable to believe it, "It actually... really worked?"

On the other side.

Wei Bo performed several small magic tricks, summarized the data in his mind, and nodded thoughtfully, "Interesting... If previously performing these... magic tricks consumed 20, then now it only consumes 1."

"Freely rewriting the world..."

Xuan Wo Changmen's gaze turned somewhat distant, as if recalling something, "This kind of thing... Just thinking about it is terrifying."

Kill Teacher quipped, "The Xuan Wo Changmen who once said he would make the world feel pain and wanted to replace nuclear weapons as himself... has no right to say that, right?"

"... Eek!"

Xuan Wo Changmen glared fiercely at Kill Teacher, somewhat embarrassed and angry.

Watching Kill Teacher and Xuan Wo Changmen, Bai Hu Zi burst into laughter, "Gurararara."

Su Han sat in place, lost in deep thought.

He had watched the entire process of how the What-If Phone Booth worked, so naturally he had gained a great deal.

After pondering for a moment, Su Han took out dish after dish from the guild warehouse, placed them on the table, and said with a smile to Doraemon and the others, "You've been a great help... Let me treat you all to a big meal."

Eating the dishes Ram had made, chatting with Doraemon and the others.

Su Han casually looked at the contents of the guild chat room.

Tony Is Not The Richest: "The What-If Phone Booth... I really don't know when! I'll be able to research and develop a divine artifact on the level of the What-If Phone Booth."

Having finished watching the practical application of the What-If Phone Booth, Tony was clearly somewhat longing at this moment.

I Am Hou Jue: "... I feel it! You'll probably never manage it in this lifetime."

Kayaba Akihiko: "Alright, that's enough... go wash up and go to sleep!"

Tony Is Not The Richest: "... People still need to have dreams! Without dreams, what's the difference between a person and a salted fish?"

Batman: "... Although I don't really want to refute you! But I must remind you.

The ability of the What-If Phone Booth is almost equivalent to the fully-loaded Infinity Gauntlet of your world, Tony!"

Batman: "Wanting to use technology to create something with power close to the Infinity Gauntlet, I feel... you can't do it."

Batman very calmly splashed a ladle of cold water on Tony.

Tony, who is not the richest man: "......"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Too real."

Su Xiao Xiao: "That's perfectly normal! After all, it's the movie version of Tony Stark."

Wolverine: "......"

Wolverine: "Wait...! President, what you mean is, if it's the comic book version of Tony Stark, he might be able to do something like this?"