Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Seeing that Morty wasn't fooled by his words, Grandpa nodded in satisfaction. After hearing the large screw make a 'beep' sound, he pulled it up, grabbed Morty's hand, and disappeared from C137's dream.

Back in the real world, Grandpa picked up Tzeentch's unconscious, yet still vegetative body.

Then, with his incredible arm strength, he and Morty smashed open the door leading to the corridor.

The grandfather and grandson fled, running into the sewers and taking a speedboat back to the library. They found a garden area there.

They buried this body, which was no longer of any use, under the soil.

Half an hour had passed since they finished doing all this, and the two, still not hearing any major explosion, patiently waited for further developments on the other side of the Divine Spirit Bureau.

Half an hour earlier.

Inside the Divine Bureau, C137, awakened from a dream, finds himself lying on the ground, while C137 Morty beside him is slowly getting up.

He immediately guessed that he must have been taken down by someone.

He doesn't know exactly who it is yet.

But the other party was definitely not one of those fly-men outside. If they had taken him down, he would have already appeared in the largest prison in the Galactic Empire!

Therefore, there must have been a third party present just now!

So the question arises: why did the other party make him lose consciousness?

Could it be that fans from their own multiverse are doing this at this time in order to have a fun experience with their idol?

After making a joke to himself, C137 pulled a handful of what looked like chocolate candies from his pocket and threw them directly onto the ground.

The entire metal floor was instantly vaporized.

C137, carrying his Morty, jumped down, landing right in... the middle of a swarm of fly-men...

"Jesus, I forgot that the operations room is right downstairs..."

"Rick! It's Rick!! It's the Rick we've been looking for!!! He just came down from up there!!!"

"Catch him! And Morty next to him too! We absolutely cannot let him get away!"

After a brief but intense battle, during which thousands of laser bullets were fired, the conflict finally came to a temporary end as the grandfather and grandson walked out of the room side by side toward the gate of the Divine Bureau.

Inside the room, nearly forty armed forces leaders from various departments, along with sixty elite soldiers, were all killed on the spot.

And they were both completely unharmed!

"Fuck!"

Although he had eliminated the enemies in this room, C137 knew he had alerted more enemies, and he cursed angrily.

He was already starting to suspect that his grandfather was betraying him.

Because apart from that old man, no one else would have the ability to take him down in a sneak attack at this time and place.

But why did he do that?

It's as if you yourself aren't on the Galactic Empire's wanted list.

I'm in the top ten, and you're in the top thousand!

"Alright, let's fight our way out of here first, and then think about all the things that happened today!"

"Rick...Rick, look outside, it looks like a warship is pointing its main gun at us..."

The two who arrived at the gate of the Divine Spirit Bureau never expected that this group of people could be so crazy as to point the main cannon of the warship at them.

Does the person navigating the ship really dare to fire the cannon?

Chapter 186 Suicide and Escape

"Jesus! He's gone mad! He's absolutely insane!!!"

When Morty saw an outer space warship located 10,000 meters above Hermuel, pointing its main gun at the direction of the Divine Office and firing directly at the ground.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

When these fly-men went crazy, Morty felt like he was about to be defeated by their madness!

Point the main gun at a giant city that has been built high up. You should know that the city, from the upper town to the lower town, is made of alloy structure buildings. There is no solid object to offset the bombardment force!

boom!!!

This giant cannon, specifically designed for outer space warfare to attack enemy battleships, vaporized the entire Divine Bureau, including everything within 10,000 meters below, in a single shot!

It was then immediately destroyed by the other five warships that reacted.

Large amounts of flaming steel fragments rained down on the ground like a torrential downpour. The main cannon, capable of withstanding tens of millions of shots, crashed heavily to the ground with a mournful cry, smashing through layer after layer of residential areas until it finally came to a stop after the downward momentum had completely dissipated.

Having witnessed all of this, Morty stiffly turned to look at his grandfather.

The old man, whose face was extremely pale, stared wide-eyed and his lips were tightly pressed together. It wasn't until Morty grabbed his arm and shook him a few times that he came back to his senses.

"escape!"

The first word that came out of his mouth was to drop everything, abandon all possessions, and only chase after escaping this city that was about to riot.

Because no one understands better than those on the opposing side of the Galactic Empire just how terrifying the Flymen's war power and potential truly are.

Several deeply hidden transfusion zone universes, which even Ruicheng searched for multiple times without success, are merely one part of the grand blueprint of this billion-year-old empire.

In addition to the personnel supply universe, they also have manufacturing universes, scientific research universes, simulation universes, and a series of other cornerstones that will propel this empire to even greater glory.

Although Hermuel is the capital, its power does not come from the people living on the planet, but from the military group that has been expanding outwards without end!

So when Grandpa saw a warship inexplicably firing at the Divine Bureau, he knew that the Galactic Empire was about to go crazy!

"How do I get there?"

"suicide!"

"what!"

When Morty asked how to escape, Grandpa's answer was suicide. He was stunned for a moment, but after recovering, he asked excitedly, "I've already entered Project Phoenix?"

Grandpa, his face grim, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Don't be too happy yet. Once we die, C137 will have our 'identity code,' and it won't be easy for him to find us!"

"But that's a matter for later. If we don't escape now, what awaits us is the Galactic Empire's prison!"

At this point, Grandpa pulled a small pistol out of his pocket.

After shooting Morty in the head, he shot himself.

The two died instantly, but within seconds, in the basement of C167's house, Morty, who was floating in a light blue liquid, suddenly opened his eyes. With an air supply tube inserted into his mouth, before he could even sort out his thoughts, the liquid around him was sucked away by the device below.

"Cough cough...cough! Couldn't you have just put on a breathing mask...cough!"

As Morty emerged from the tank, he complained that the liquid on his body and face, which was supposed to maintain normal bodily functions, hadn't been cleaned thoroughly enough, while also feeling that there was room for improvement in the device used to preserve clones.

"Alright, you're lucky to be resurrected. What else do you want?"

Hearing the old man's displeased voice, Morty didn't even bother to turn his head and headed straight for the stairs. He wasn't comfortable standing naked in front of an old man.

Once inside the garage, looking at the familiar surroundings, even though less than three days had passed, the events that had transpired made Morty feel a sense of home.

If we ignore the sounds of Lao Ke and Sang Mei playing games in the living room...

He pushed open the garage door and poked half his head out into the living room.

Sangmei, already a well-known wealthy woman in the community, was playing a game console with Old Ke, and they were locked in a fierce battle.

Judging from the sound effects of the game's combat, it seems to be Street Fighter V?

Having transmigrated to this world, Morty, who had always wanted to buy a game console but never had the money, decided to go upstairs to change his clothes and then come down to join in the fun.

So, taking advantage of the fact that both of them were focused on the game, he decisively sped up and ran towards the stairwell, sprinting all the way to the top of the stairs...

Beth appeared just above.

Morty: "..."

Beth: "..."

Holding a glass of red wine, Beth, who looked like she had just finished crying, sighed helplessly, took a few steps back, and waved for Morty to hurry back to her room.

After rushing back to his room, Morty opened the closet, glanced disdainfully at the numerous yellow T-shirts inside, rummaged through them, found a white T-shirt, and promptly put it on.

Since yesterday, I no longer want to be a 'pure' Morty; now there is only one special Morty!

After changing into this oversized outfit, which was probably an old piece of clothing that Jerry had left there, Morty put on his pants, shoes, and everything else.

He then went to the master bedroom of the house.

Although it had only been a few days, Beth felt like someone Morty hadn't seen in years, making him feel incredibly close to her.

"Motty, you... these past few days... never mind, you've probably gone off somewhere with Rick again. You can go out now, I need to calm down."

"Why don't you go out for a walk? Staying at home all the time isn't good for relaxing."

Beth: "Hmm?"

Seeing that Beth was somewhat interested, Morty brought up the non-exciting, vacation-style adventure that his grandfather had promised him, which was just about eating and drinking.

"Would he accept such a boring adventure?"

"If he tries to renege, I'm going to have a falling out with him."

"Then why don't you ask him?"

So Morty went back to the garage and asked his grandfather about holiday-style adventures.

I just got back to C167 and immediately wanted to go on a holiday-style adventure. Grandpa said he's getting old and his energy isn't what it used to be, so that would be a bit difficult. Perhaps...

"It's Beth, she wants to go out and relax, and Sammy, she's been through a lot lately, and then there's me, I also want to find a place to sunbathe and watch the sunset."

I heard that three of the family members were inclined to go on a trip.

Grandpa thought for a moment and agreed, but he had other things to do and could only go later. He would take you to the Cosmic Massage Center first.

"There are places like this?"

Why can't we have it?

Chapter 187 Taking a Bath

"Massage" is a type of massage, and in simpler terms, it refers to places like bathhouses or spas.