Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Chapter 242 Creation

After half an hour.

Morty, along with Jerry, Beth, and Somme, boarded Stark Industries' fastest transport plane and embarked on their journey back to the Americas.

Standing atop the snow-capped mountain, the Ancient One watched as the two plague gods finally left, and with a feeling of complete liberation, she roared to the heavens.

They were just short of staging an impromptu dance to vent their emotions.

This is different from the liberation of the Ancient One.

Jerry, the coward, was crouching on the table with his head in his hands, trembling as if he were facing some kind of threat, but in reality, no one cared about him at all.

He was initially happy to hear that he was going to New York, but when he learned that the place was a battlefield and that he would have to fight his way there, he was overjoyed.

Even with an ocean separating them, he was so cowardly that even Jarvis was amazed.

Is this even a person?!

Even paramecia are probably bolder than him!

Morty, who didn't want to look at this guy, took off the tracker on his back. He had been quite puzzled when he saw Tony find him like this before.

Because no matter how strong you, Jarvis, are, you can't possibly achieve any miraculous results by using technology against magic, which is a completely different path, right?

If it's that powerful, then wouldn't Tony already know about the Ancient One?

Sure enough, there was a tracking device on him.

Moreover, it was placed on the back where one couldn't reach it with their hands.

Um...

On the back!

I didn't even notice!

What a disgrace!

In any other situation, I'm afraid I would have already been stabbed in the back!

Sure enough, with Grandpa not around, I lowered my guard!

This experimental product from Stark Industries, in terms of technological level, is still somewhat inferior to Rick and his crew, but it is already at the upper limit of this world.

It is as thin as a sheet of paper, with a tracker equipped with a micro-adhesive and optical camouflage.

If Tony hadn't been so focused on making armor, Morty felt that with his research and development capabilities, he could have made even greater strides in other areas.

Think of that gauntlet that could hold the power of the Infinity Stones.

Thanos had to hire the best dwarf craftsmen to forge it, but Tony just tinkered in his own lab and created a mechanical gauntlet that could withstand the power of the Infinity Stones.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, Tony's scientific research level has already reached the ceiling of human achievement, while Rick and his team's scientific research level has long been a mystical existence.

For example, things like the "Mission Accomplishment Box"...

Or perhaps...

correct!

Morty suddenly thought of the portable space he had been longing for. He wondered, since the Mission Masters couldn't handle it, what about Tony?

The man in front of me is the kind of person who, whenever he sees a high-risk target, thinks about how to counter them, and he almost actually succeeds.

Perhaps he...

"There's no way around it. Your work involves the subspace realm. Trying to create a space where you can access things at any time without carrying them, or with extremely small items, is not an easy task."

"Besides solving a bunch of problems, you need a secondary space that permeates the entire universe, which is what we commonly call a deeper world, not the world we can see with our naked eyes."

"Once you have that world, you'll still have a bunch of problems to solve, such as space anchoring technology, and how to protect it from certain accidents in that space. In short..."

"You need to build a foolproof safe in a sufficiently large subspace!"

Tony's words silenced Morty.

Holding a glass of water, he frowned slightly, his expression serious, because he actually knew of such a... space that wasn't visible to the naked eye...

brain!

My subconscious mind has now transformed from nothingness into a living being, and can even inflict substantial damage on enemies in battles with humans.

What about objects?

Since living organisms only need their outer shell and certain characteristics to be addressed, and the middle part can be left unattended, then for objects that require a complete structural design, can the problem simply be solved by spending more time?

What if you could subconsciously construct a complete technological object to use?

If I can't have a personal space, then I can have a portable manufacturing plant, which would solve 99% of the problems.

"Could you show me the blueprints for the armor?"

Tony rejected Morty's request without even thinking.

The armor is Tony Stark's lifeblood. How could I possibly let you see it just because you want to? You must have been drinking too much fake alcohol and smoking too much fake cigarettes to come up with such a ridiculous request!

"Then give me the blueprints for this aircraft. We're still ten hours away from New York, and I need to verify one of my ideas."

Seeing that Morty was serious, but not knowing exactly what he wanted to do, Tony pondered for a moment and then asked Jarvis to bring up the design drawings he needed.

"This thing is more complicated than I imagined..."

The hundreds of pages of detailed design drawings, the long and convoluted technical jargon, and the various complex icon data made Morty immediately wonder if he was courting disaster...

Even a lighter design would be better than this airplane design.

But Tony was watching from the side.

Furthermore, if one were to actually create something using their mind, such as Rick's series of equipment, then complexity and leaps in design would be inevitable.

If anyone actually thinks Rick's standard version spaceship is some kind of stunt show using a trash can as a jet engine, then they really can consider it a stunt show!

If someone can turn a trash can into a spaceship jet, the technological details behind it must be even more mind-boggling than those sophisticated and extremely complicated 'high-tech' technologies.

Never mind all that!

Morty spent two hours reviewing all the hundreds of pages of design drawings.

Then I began to enter the dream.

Because anything a person has seen, especially things with a lot of content, you may not be able to recall them all, but your brain has actually recorded them.

Over time, the brain may forget it, but it will remain in the mind for a short period of time.

Compared to my past self who couldn't control my dreams.

Now that Morty can control his dreams, returning to his dreams feels like returning to the place where he feels most at ease.

Here, nothing can hurt you.

Similarly, he can do whatever he wants here!

With a casual wave of his hand, he produced a genuine black leather sofa, and then had Tzeentch accompany him to brainstorm all the parts from the design drawings.

Until the last part appears.

As for the assembly, Morty, who had always planned to do it himself, snapped his fingers with a flourish.

All the parts seemed to come alive and have a soul, rising from the ground and beginning to assemble automatically according to the disassembly diagram of the design.

A few minutes later...

Chapter 243 Hydra

"what!"

Under the sunlight, a plane that looked almost exactly like the Stark Global Transporter soared through the sky at Mach 3, like an unbreakable spear, piercing through the clouds and tearing a large gash in the sky.

With a speed matching that of Tony's armor, it can even defy a series of physical laws while moving forward in the air without slowing down, performing a fancy trick of disintegrating in mid-air and then reassembling itself.

For example, five hundred AK47s could be hung under the cabin and fired at the ground.

Or perhaps they could simply set up a disco stage 10,000 meters in the air, with dozens of hot girls dancing and a DJ spinning records.

For example, basketball courts, football fields, and a whole host of other things that have absolutely nothing to do with airplanes appear on the plane like a revolving lantern, creating a series of incongruous elements.

Tony almost considered abandoning technology to learn Morty's craft.

Technology?

What good is technology anyway!

This is the future!

Tony, whose moral compass was unstable, felt an unprecedented shock to his worldview. After exclaiming inwardly that he could actually do this, he became somewhat tempted by Morty's suggestion.

Since the Battle of New York, his upgrades to the armor have gradually fallen into a predicament.

The endless Chitauri army made him realize that his armor might have a certain advantage in one-on-one combat.

But when it comes to group attacks...

The shortcomings are very obvious.

However, if the body size is increased further, it will appear extremely bloated.

How to achieve both portability and high firepower has become a very urgent issue.

So, what testing ground would be more suitable than Morty's ability?

there is none left!

However, giving out the armor design blueprints would obviously be a risky move, so Tony was torn about whether or not to give them out.

What if Morty gets his hands on it and then turns on me?

Thinking in this way reveals a somewhat dark mind.

However, it's only natural to take precautions. Only a fool who hasn't been beaten up would think that there are some things he doesn't need to guard against.

While Tony hesitated, the plane had already reached the airspace over the Atlantic Ocean.

After Jarvis reminded him that they weren't far from New York, Tony gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try, but before that, he still had to ask a few questions.

"Motty, after you've sorted things out here, do you plan to stay here long-term, or leave?"