Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Upon hearing this, a chill ran through Rick in his dream world, and he vanished from the three's sight at the speed of light.

Even a hair on his body could tell that when his grandfather said he wanted to take them to the outside world, he was definitely using them as bait.

I must be an idiot to do this!

"Why is my upgraded version so slow-witted?"

"Perhaps subconscious intelligence is linked to conscious intelligence..."

After openly criticizing Morty's intelligence, Grandpa shook his head and said, "He should know he's still in your head, right?"

"If you die, how can he live?"

Chapter 141 Our Own People?

While scenes of Rick hitting Jerry are rare, Sang Mei has seen them before.

After all, over the past six months, someone's stupidity has repeatedly lowered the bar for humanity, and his ability to mess things up has repeatedly exceeded the limits of human capability.

But...

Rick and Morty watched Rick beat up Jerry because Jerry accidentally triggered the Nth multiverse war...

I've never seen Sangmei before!

Most people's lifespan dictates that they may only witness one or two local wars or world wars in their lifetime.

But a multiverse war?

fucking shit!

Are you complaining that our lives are too peaceful?

I'm just an ordinary person, and I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have met a grandfather like Rick. Now I'm being forced into a multiverse-level war.

Jerry! You pig!!!

With a fire burning in her heart, Sangmei rolled up her sleeves, ready to join the fight against Jerry.

But Morty pulled her aside at that moment.

Having returned to Mirror City, where this was no longer his home turf, Morty lowered his voice and focused intently on Chang Wei, who was attacking from thirty meters away... oh no! It was Dream Rick attacking Dream Jerry!

"What's going on? Why are you being so secretive?"

"I think Grandpa might have intentionally provoked this crisis."

"what?!"

Sangmei's voice suddenly rose an octave, making Morty wish he could sew the older sister's mouth shut with a needle!

Why are you shouting so loudly?

I clearly pulled you into a corner to talk about this, but you didn't even have the awareness to avoid being eavesdropped on, and you were still yelling so loudly?

After pulling Sangmei a little further away, Morty continued, "So I need your help with something. It's the Book of Ebony. It can be used in conjunction with Old K's abilities to create a protective shield around our area. If things go wrong, you can use it to protect yourself first, and then adapt to the situation!"

Sang Mei: "Are you... serious?"

Morty: "What's wrong?"

Sang Mei: "Adapt to circumstances?! What do you mean adapt to circumstances?! What do you mean things aren't going well?! Why are you like Grandpa now, especially fond of playing these kinds of tricks!"

Morty: "Well, it's not like I didn't know..."

Morty vaguely guessed that his grandfather might be deliberately letting him off the hook, using Dream Jerry's abilities to ignite the fire of the divine kingdom.

He guessed that this must have been a desperate act by his grandfather out of helplessness.

The purpose is to muddy the waters.

To catch the shadow group in the act.

But before igniting a bomb, is it a bit strange to know exactly how much gunpowder is inside, and then still ignite a bomb that could blow you to pieces?

This series of logically illogical events makes it difficult for Morty to make a judgment.

Well, let's take it one step at a time. Only those who survive to the end will see the truth of everything!

However, I can test the waters...

After telling Sammy to stay with Old Ke's family when she got home, Morty returned to his grandfather's side and saw the dream Jerry with a bruised and swollen face.

He went up to stop Dream Rick and then tried to take control.

He wanted to see if these things were really arranged by his grandfather, and if his grandfather deliberately let things slide to secretly ignite the fire of the divine kingdom.

At least I was mentally prepared.

After all, he wasn't some naive, youthful Morty.

"Alright, then according to the original plan, you two baits can set off. As for Grandpa and me... we won't go to find the ruins of the War of the Gods. We'll go straight to Rui City!"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa's eyebrows and the corners of his mouth furrowed slightly, a subtle change in expression that did not escape Morty's notice.

But Morty knew that his grandfather and Rick had developed a hostile relationship with him because of the doctors Rick had stood by and done nothing about him being cursed by the Cthulhu world.

So Morty wants to take a more radical step forward.

"Since Rick and his ilk travel through countless multiverses, they must know more than we do combined, so I think..."

"What do you think? If you go into Ruicheng now, aren't you afraid they'll kill you?" Grandpa interrupted Morty impatiently.

He glared at the little guy whose mind was suddenly sparking.

Grandpa regained control.

"Alright, let's search the ruins first and see if we can find anything. Then we'll decide whether we need to go to Ruicheng for help."

He made the decision with a hint of unwavering resolve.

Grandpa opened a portal, gave Dream Rick a teleportation gun that could teleport twenty times, and then sent him and Dream Jerry away from his sight.

He then opened another portal, allowing Sangmei to return home.

Because what follows isn't just about eating, drinking, and replenishing... wait! The hole hasn't been patched yet!

If we don't patch the holes, who knows when Morty might randomly turn someone into an idiot!

Finally remembering the important matter at hand, Grandpa and Morty discussed it and decided to take Tzeentch back to the dream world to patch up the hole connecting to the mind as quickly as possible.

The great demon Stein, who had remained silent until now, looked at the grandfather and grandson who had fallen back down, as well as Tzeentch, and took out a cigarette from his suit pocket.

He lit the large cigarette, specially prepared for large-sized people, with the flame wrapped around the ram's horn on his forehead.

He exhaled clouds of smoke while looking up at the sky.

After all, waiting for this job is the most boring and tedious thing, and it's also the time when you need something to pass the time.

Ironically, in this destroyed universe, there is something that everyone should take the time to ponder.

That is when all planets, all life forms, and all cells in a universe are destroyed, and the entire universe falls into a meaningless, lifeless silence.

As someone who came from another universe.

Facing the 'remains' of all life after death in this universe

After such destruction, it seems there is no possibility of new life ever being born, making it easy to feel that all of this is meaningless.

"Sigh, it's pointless..."

Standing over three meters tall, with any muscle on his body capable of easily defeating the biceps of the world's bodybuilding champion, Stein briefly identified himself as a philosopher rather than a male scholar.

A spaceship that forcibly broke through the cosmic barrier appeared above the Mirror City.

Stein immediately frowned and threw the cigarette on the ground.

Grandpa put me in charge of security work to prevent this kind of situation from happening again.

He just hadn't expected someone to arrive so quickly.

The fire of the divine kingdom has only been lit for a few hours, and its impact may not have affected even one percent of the area of ​​the universe.

Someone, like a hunting dog, caught a faint scent in the air.

"Who exactly is this person... um? The one with the logo on that ship?"

"Is it the Divine Spirits Bureau?"

"They're one of our own..."

Chapter 142 Ambition

"Nomadin..."

"Stein..."

The spaceship landed on the ground of Mirror City without triggering a counterattack from the defense system, nor did it encounter any obstacles to its progress.

This made the young Flyman, Normartin, who had just received orders from the director to go to this universe to investigate, feel a little strange.

What he found even stranger was...

A great demon?

A mechanical city located in a devastated universe?

These two things, which would create a stark contrast when placed together, are actually put together, especially since this great demon is wearing a well-fitting but slightly tight suit.

All that's missing is a pair of glasses on his face, and he could cosplay as a WWE wrestler hosting an industry press conference.

Yes, our great Fly Man Empire also has WWE!

After disembarking, since he didn't see anyone he needed to pay special attention to, Normartin, adhering to the principle of friendliness, came up to Stein to greet him and introduce himself.

Then what this guy said next sent chills down my spine.

"Why is your Divine Spirits Bureau taking so long to arrive?"

"You...you knew...we were coming?"

As soon as Normartin blurted out the question, he immediately knew he was in a terrible situation. He then saw a fist bigger than his head reaching for his neck.

Without the slightest hesitation.