Chapter 159 Spare Pocket
Then he immediately looked at the screen and noticed a lot of messages sent by Doraemon, and finally understood what was going on.

"Ah, Doraemon is trapped in the containment, what should I do?"

Nobita was trembling all over as he looked at the six sleep killers. He was such a coward that he dared not face the inmates alone.

Now my legs and toes are shaking. I can't move at all. I can only stand there stupidly.

IKEA store.

"Ah! No way, Nobita can't handle the containment on his own!"

After seeing Nobita's situation through the screen, Doraemon rubbed his head anxiously, looking very distressed.

He now regretted more and more that he was not well prepared.

"I'm such an idiot, I might as well smash myself to pieces."

After Doraemon finished speaking, he took out a big hammer from his pocket and tried to hit himself.

"No!"

Fat Tiger and others nearby saw this and rushed over to stop it.

"Calm down! You're useless."

Bruce Wayne didn't expect Doraemon to be so impulsive, and hurried to stop him.

I have to be more impressed by this emotional advanced robot.

At this time, Nobita was looking at the six sleeping killers with horror, because his scream had woken them up. They slowly stood up and glared at Nobita.

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

A sleeping killer couldn't help but roared.

They are always the ones who make people unable to sleep, but when they make themselves sleep together, the other party is still fine!
This is a huge shame for them!

Forget it! Forget about those habits! Just do it!
The six sleep killers raised their claws at the same time and pounced towards Nobita.

"Ahhh!"

Nobita was so frightened that his hair almost fell off his scalp, his face turned pale, and he kept screaming.

Subconsciously he pulled out his wand from his waist.

He has been learning magic under Doraemon's supervision these days. Although there has been basically no progress, he finally learned a magic spell.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

At this moment, Nobita has never been so grateful to himself for his hard work in studying. He dares to swear that the accuracy of his spell chanting and the strength of swinging his wand are both the most standard!
As the words fell, the claws were about to touch him.

At this moment, the tatami in the room suddenly lifted up automatically, causing the six dream killers to rise up, hit the ceiling, and then fall heavily to the ground.

"Hey! I did it!"

Nobita was so excited to see that he could use magic so smoothly and it was his first time in actual combat and it had such a great effect.

Tears were about to flow, and I couldn't help but cheer on the spot.

"Hurray! Hurray! Doraemon, did you see that? I did it!"

Doraemon: "Run, idiot!"

At this moment Nobita suddenly felt something was wrong, he saw those dream killers slowly standing up, how could he possibly take them down just by falling down like this.

"Hey!"

Only then did Nobita realize that he had missed the best opportunity to escape, and was about to do the same.

A Sleep Killer's claw slapped over and knocked his wand away.

Looking at the empty hand, Nobita's mouth opened into an O shape and he didn't react for a while.

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

This time, it was the dream killers who were furious. It was obviously just a primary school student, but they made him fall!
How can I vent my anger if I don't cut it into pieces?
"Ahhhh!"

Nobita was so scared that his eyeballs and tongue were about to pop out. He wanted to run out, but the door was blocked, so he ran into the cupboard in a panic and closed the door tightly.

Krillin: "Ah, this kid is dead."

Tony Stark: "He's so stupid. He missed the best time to escape." Diana: "Don't say such sarcastic words! He's still a child."

Chopper: "Nobita, please don't die!"

At this time, Nobita was shivering in the cupboard with his hands on his head, not knowing what to do.

Without his wand and Doraemon, he had no ability to deal with the containment.

"What if there is a secret item of Doraemon?"

When Nobita said this, he suddenly thought of something and looked at the pillow in front of him, his eyes gradually widened.

"Crack!"

The next second, the Dream Killer's claws split open the cupboard door and was about to grab Nobita out.

But he saw that Nobita had a cannon in his hand, pointing it at the face of a sleeping killer.

"Boom!"

The air cannon fired immediately, six times in a row.

Six air cannon shots accurately hit the heads of the six sleeping killers, knocking them to the ground one by one.

Now the six sleep killers fainted and foamed at the mouth.

Obviously, even if they are not human, they cannot withstand the power of air cannons.

"Hoohoo, that's great."

Nobita breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his other hand and found that there was also a four-dimensional pocket.

Strange: "How come Nobita also has a four-dimensional pocket!"

Doraemon: "Yes! I have a spare pocket. Luckily Nobita remembered it in time."

Rhodes: "Spare pocket, what does this have to do with the cannon? What is fired out?"

Tony Stark: "That's an air cannon. There's another dimension in that pocket. There are many high-tech things you can't imagine."

Rhodes: "It's really amazing that you can tell it's high-tech."

Luffy: "No matter what, I hope Nobita is okay. It was really scary."

Naruto: "Yeah, I thought he was going to die."

Although we have never touched each other, it is undoubtedly fate that we met in this way. I really don't want such a child to be sacrificed like this.

Garp: "Hahaha! Such a little kid managed to capture the object. Sengoku, we have to work harder!"

Sengoku: "But don't tear down the entire Marine Headquarters!"

In the world of pirates, half of the current Marine Headquarters is in tatters.

The main reason is Karp.

In order to improve efficiency, Garp simply launched a large-scale attack at all costs.

Some visual phantom beasts were indeed killed, but the Marine Headquarters was almost collapsed.

Sengoku was so angry that he couldn't help but send a shock wave to Garp to calm him down.

"I don't know what's going on with Whitebeard."

Sengoku also did not forget to pay attention to Whitebeard's situation. If the world's strongest pirate got any reward, it would be a huge trouble.

Therefore he couldn't relax for a moment.

When he looked at the screen playing Whitebeard, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

“Is that a jellyfish?”

At this time, a huge jellyfish appeared in the sky above Whitebeard, its size exceeding that of the island.

You can clearly see the outline of each tentacle and the densely packed eyeballs.

"Hey, hey, hey, this thing can still merge."

(End of this chapter)