Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

In short, the three grown men were defeated one after another, which made Kishira, who was in the water, a little curious about what had made them so...

nausea!

She was just about to check what was inside her belly.

Cthulhu, in a frenzy, smashed the scanner with one of the tentacles on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he sank to the bottom of the sea, creating wave after wave.

After vomiting up everything he'd eaten that day, Morty plopped down on the floor, his face pale, and said, "Rick, I don't want to stay here anymore... Let the world end... I don't care about any more of this damn adventure..."

"Let's hurry up and go!"

Hearing his grandson's voice trembling with tears, the grandfather, who had previously wanted to leave, suddenly said, "No! We have to get this sorted out!"

"Once Cthulhu completes his plan, it will be too late!"

"This wall has him pinned down!"

Chapter 017 is not a big problem, not a big problem.

What Kshira was carrying terrified the grandfather and grandson, plus Cthulhu.

Morty, who had never seen anything so ferocious, wanted to back down, but Grandpa disagreed. He seemed determined to thwart Cthulhu's plans in this world.

So at this moment, it seems that the whole thing has once again become a matter of Grandpa taking the lead.

But Grandpa, who had just been shouting for a fight, immediately handed the initiative back to Morty.

"This is your risk, you make the decision. Since you're so eager to be independent, you should be able to handle this, right?"

Morty, his face pale, gave his grandfather a deep look.

This is ridiculous! This is a problem that needs Rick's intervention, and you're throwing it back at me?

You old control freak!

Just now you were shouting right next to me that if this problem isn't solved, it's going to cause a huge mess.

But just because I showed that I wanted to break free from your clutches.

You've actually entrusted me with a huge problem that could potentially affect countless universes in the future.

Did it make me realize that my abilities are insufficient to shoulder greater responsibilities?

Bullshit! You've been gone for twenty years, what sense of responsibility do you have?

[Fuck! That smelly old man with the afro!]

Morty's words of hope that Grandpa would take the lead were swallowed back after they had been on the tip of his tongue.

Morty, who refused to believe in superstitions, truly refused to believe that he couldn't handle this situation!

After burying the scene he had just witnessed deep in his memory and forcing himself to calm down, Morty frowned and fell into deep thought.

His adventure went terribly astray.

The problem is not big.

Cthulhu's plan.

This is a big problem!

The child in Xerath's womb, once born, will surely be an even more terrifying being than Azathoth.

A true god who transcends the entire Cthulhu universe.

Then, this child must be aborted!

But Morty was also worried: how could Cthulhu leave such an important child without any backup plan?

Is he really so confident that Kshira won't encounter any trouble during this time?

hiss!

Suddenly, the question of whether or not to take action against Kshira became tricky.

However, there's no need to address this issue now; we can postpone it for later.

Instead, finding Cthulhu could allow things to begin.

Knowing that Cthulhu had many henchmen, Morty asked him to send Deep Ones and Star Familiars to try their luck on the sea and land.

He then returned to the cabin to continue his conversation with the AI.

Upon Morty's return, the AI ​​Cthulhu Rick, still inside the incubating cocoon, calmly remarked, "I guess Rick might not want to get involved here. After all, most Ricks aren't very responsible, but you, Morty, are special."

"The courage and composure you displayed when we first met showed that you are an outlier among Morty."

"Although you just had Rick blow me up with a missile, I'm grateful for your special qualities. Have you ever thought about switching sides and coming to work for me?"

Before Morty could finish speaking, Grandpa, who was outside, immediately became unhappy.

They're trying to undermine me right in front of me?

Isn't your AI going a bit too far?

"Hey! You stupid AI, are you sure you want to piss me off? You little shit!"

Despite his grandfather's threat, AI Cthulhurik didn't care at all and continued to focus his attention on Morty.

This time, however, there's no talk of poaching anyone.

Instead, they went straight to talking about the child in Kshira's belly and where the previous owner of the house had gone.

"You took the scanner just now, so you must have seen the baby in Kishira's belly, and therefore you have some guesses about the truth of the matter, right?"

"That's right, what you're seeing is indeed Rick's grand plan."

"A child conceived through Kishira, combined with Rick's bloodline inheritance, has an extremely high chance of producing a world-destroying monster."

"But his plan wasn't to destroy the world. Instead, he intended to use the maddening voices from the Cthulhu universe, and through a series of sound modifications, spread them to countless distant universes."

"The ultimate goal is to control the entire multiverse."

Hearing this grand idea of ​​conquering the vast universe, Morty felt both a sense of unfamiliarity and familiarity.

On the one hand, he felt that such a thing happening in Rick and Morty was rather ridiculous.

After all, everyone knows that Grandpa is known for being easygoing and carefree.

He even needs a robot to spread butter on his bread.

How far into the universe can we conquer?

Are you sure you didn't pick up the wrong script?

On the other hand, the countless universes, and thus the countless different Ricks, are also reminding him...

Since there's such a silly grandpa, why can't there be a grandpa who wants to conquer the far reaches of the universe?

What he just couldn't understand was...

AI Cthulhuric, you've told me all about him so casually.

What are you really up to?

Morty's question was quickly answered.

"Ask that guy outside. If something he created to slack off wanted to break free from his control and gain freedom, do you think he would destroy it?"

Morty: "Uh..."

Morty, who was trying to run away, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Think about how my grandfather has nurtured me over the past six months.

Morty felt that once the time was right, he could run away.

It might not be as simple as leaving a note.

Instead, they had to go to great lengths to hide in a place that their grandfather would never expect.

"That's why I'm telling you about Cthulhu without holding anything back, and the reason is that simple."

"Once he discovers I'm out of control, he will inevitably destroy me, because I know too much about him."

These pointed remarks made Morty temporarily forget about his escape and instead ask how to find Cthulhu.

"It's not a big deal. There are quite a few clues he left behind in that book you have."

"Besides, even if that child is born, it will need time to grow. But if it leaves the Cthulhu world and cannot access its energy, it's like a child lacking nutrition."

So Rick is still in this universe.

"He won't tolerate things getting out of his control before the child is even born."

"Especially you two, you attacked Keshila before he even made a move last time, causing him to berate you both in front of me afterwards, especially the one outside the door for a full half hour."

After a long conversation, Morty confirmed a few more details and then officially left the cabin.

He went outside, opened the Book of Ibon, and began searching for clues within it.

Grandpa, who was standing to the side, had a mysterious smile on his face. He winked a few times in the direction of the wooden house, and then returned to his indifferent expression.

Inside the room, the AI ​​Cthulhu sighed inwardly in frustration.

[Let's see how long you can last up with this infamous mille-feuille from Rick's movies...]

Chapter 018 The Toad God, Satoguia

"The mediocre toad god Satogua! I am not your follower! Nor do I intend to consider becoming your follower! Your nonsense is useless to me!"

"But now the Cthulhu world is facing an unprecedented crisis!"

"I need your power to find Cthulhu and help your world overcome this crisis!"

On a rocky outcrop by the sea, Morty stood still, holding the Book of Ebony in his hands, speaking casually without a trace of fanaticism.

Listen to Morty's words about using the incantation of the Book of Ibon to 'borrow power' from the big brother behind the book.

Grandpa silently looked up at the sky, with an expression that said he didn't recognize this idiot.

As the leader of a powerful force and the embodiment of the Cthulhu Mythos, Cthulhu's entire body sank into the sea, leaving only his three pairs of eye stalks below the surface, about one meter above the water.