Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

"Rick! That's not honest at all!"

"I'm not going on adventures with you anymore!"

Grandpa, who had only taken a few steps, turned around expressionlessly upon hearing the threat, staring directly at Morty with a chillingly cold gaze.

But Morty, unwilling to yield, did not look away from the other person's terrifying gaze.

Instead, he looked directly at his grandfather.

I used anger as my shield to block my grandfather's cold gaze.

a long time.

Grandpa suddenly laughed.

"You want to go back, right?"

Morty nodded.

"Okay! Let me explain it to you briefly!"

"Now in the Cthulhu universe, not only has Cthulhuric returned, but the Galactic Empire has also hidden themselves in the ocean depths."

"And what you call an adventure was a setup I orchestrated from the very beginning. I already have your so-called solution for dealing with the child in Kshira's belly."

In other words, Cthulhu's return at most doubled the difficulty of the problem.

"But the Galactic Empire is a problem that even I can't handle."

"So, are you still going back now?"

"May I ask what you're going back for?"

Grandpa's words made Morty's expression freeze.

Should I say that I don't care whether the Cthulhu world is destroyed or not, and that I'm just looking for other ways to increase my combat power so that I can run away from you in the future?

Morty seems to have calmed down.

Grandpa shook his head and turned to walk towards the garage.

But when Morty walked dejectedly toward the living room...

Grandpa suddenly came out of the garage again, holding a teleportation gun filled with a small amount of energy liquid, which he gave to Morty.

"Look at your pitiful face, making me look like a heartless grandfather who snatches a toy from his grandson. Since you like that world and want to solve its problems..."

"The energy in the gun is enough for you to teleport back and forth twice."

"But I won't be by your side this time, so you'd better figure it out yourself!"

Seeing the teleportation gun he had always dreamed of come into his hands while his grandfather was not by his side.

There are also two opportunities to teleport back and forth.

Morty immediately became excited.

Screw the Cthulhu world!

With two chances to teleport to other universes, I don't want to play with any magic potion technology!

We're going to...

Noticing the half-smile on his grandfather's lips, Morty, who had just become excited, immediately calmed down.

For the past six months, I've only ever seen my maternal grandfather as a symbolic figure.

But during today's adventure, Morty himself realized the difference between this old man and the other Ricks.

This is just a layered pancake!

They're using one trick after another!

He takes himself to find the magical fruit, and then Cthulhu travels across the universe, setting the stage for the subsequent adventures in the Cthulhu universe.

In reality, the sole purpose of adventures in the Cthulhu universe is to suppress one's own initiative...

As Morty, just be a tool by your side and stop thinking about other things all the time.

Morty himself knows that sometimes he acts completely unlike his usual persona, but he just can't help it!

If you're going to slip up, then so be it!

Anyway, Grandpa is now starting to undermine his confidence, making him understand that Morty can't accomplish anything by himself.

"Alright, what are you waiting for?"

Grandpa's urging interrupted Morty's thoughts.

"Waiting? I'm waiting for love to come!"

Morty said a few words, adjusted the control panel above the teleportation gun, found a world he was familiar with, and teleported there directly.

Before the portal closed, Grandpa saw the green hills and clear waters on the other side of the portal.

But he didn't stop them. Instead, with a "let's see what happens" attitude, he went back to the garage, took out a small mechanical box, and installed it on the TV in the living room.

After bringing over a bunch of snacks and alcohol.

Grandpa's watching dramas is online!

[This Morty, does he really think I don't know which world he wants to visit first?]

[His bookshelf is filled with those unreliable cultivation novels; he really enjoys messing around with himself...]

But will I let you have your way?

Chapter 022 Kerry

A natural world filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Green trees, grass, and a Cthulhu statue covered in moss...

Having acquired the teleportation gun, Morty wanted to escape to a world of cultivation to gather some techniques before returning, only to find himself still in the Cthulhu universe.

He almost opened a portal and went back to give his grandfather, that lewd guy, a good scolding.

So you locked the teleportation gun selection function for me beforehand?

Therefore, no matter which cosmic coordinate I choose, I can only return to the Cthulhu world.

Damn it!

I'm angry, but going back is out of the question.

After all, if we go back now, Grandpa will definitely use this incident to undermine his self-confidence all the time.

She managed to get rid of the baby in Keshila's belly by herself, without her grandfather's help.

Only then could he stand up straight and return to his grandfather.

He said dismissively, "It's just a trivial matter of Cthulhu! No fun! I don't know anything about this; I could solve it in a minute!"

So now the only option is to bite the bullet and keep going.

Grandpa must have learned something from this world, so I need more Cthulhu knowledge. Where should I start...?

With this thought flashing through his mind, Morty fixed his gaze on the abandoned Cthulhu statue in front of him.

He knew to bow before the statue now.

Old Ke would then appear in front of him in a flash.

But without Grandpa around, it's hard to say how the other party will react.

so...

Take a few extra steps, whether you have something to do or not.

Perhaps there will be an unexpected surprise?

Morty walked in the opposite direction of the statue.

This beautiful place, if it weren't for the Cthulhu statue, would be no different from the normal world.

We walked through dense forests, across streams and hills.

Finally, Morty stopped in front of a human town.

Looking at the town in the distance, there are people who live in the modern era, yet are unrelated to it.

Men in suits, top hats, and boots are everywhere.

In its early stages, automobiles and horse-drawn carriages traveled side by side.

On sunny days, groups of girls carrying floral umbrellas walk in groups.

Morty couldn't help but marvel at how ridiculously long the lifespans of the monsters, or rather, the gods, in the Cthulhu universe were.

According to the description in the Cthulhu Mythos.

And some of the history recorded in the Book of Ibon.

Three hundred million years ago, Cthulhu brought a group of minions to Earth to claim territory and fought with the Elders, who were the big bosses there at the time.

The territories of both sides were finally determined.

The new land belongs to Cthulhu.

The original land and sea belonged to the ancients.

Hmm, 300 million years ago...

This amount of time is enough for 'humanity' to destroy and re-evolve itself countless times.

Perhaps the last 'humans' to rule this world were cat people?

"Little friend, you're dressed so strangely, where did you come from?"

Just as Morty was hesitating about whether to enter the town, a sheriff with a revolver hanging from his waist appeared silently.

A rugged, Western-style beard.

A face reddened by the sun.

And the Cthulhu embroidery on the leather gloves...