Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

And just then, the braised lion's head creatures, who had arrived outside the P850 universe, took out the control panel that manipulated the entire timeline.

"I suddenly felt uneasy..."

"Me too..."

"Wait...over there..."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than two energies, each powerful enough to engulf all infinite universes, collided in a colossal event in universe C137, an event that would be recorded in history.

A destructive energy exceeding the speed of light, resulting from the collision, swept across the finite central curve and even the surfaces of tens of millions of universes beyond the curve, continuing to spread into the endless universe.

The braised lion's head meatballs tried to erect an energy shield to protect themselves, but were completely annihilated by this energy!

The Time and Space Administration... wiped out!!

"It's done..."

Having received some kind of message, Grandpa looked at Diane, who was smiling radiantly, and revealed the same slightly silly yet extremely sincere smile he had shown when he first met her.

Sitting next to her grandfather, Diane, amidst the tremors caused by the cosmic shock, seemed to vaguely see that handsome young man from years ago, and their first date.

"Rick..."

“Diane…”

Seeing everyone openly exchanging insults, Morty's mouth contorted into a distinctive W shape, a feature unique to the world of Remo.

what the hell!

Don't suddenly kiss me!

Chapter 304 The Shadow Group: My Inspiration

"Alright, happy times always pass too quickly, and it's time for us to leave."

After finishing the meal, I went to the nursery and kissed little Beth's cheek as she slept soundly.

Grandpa took out his teleportation gun, opened a portal, took out some childcare robots and three suitcases full of money, and placed them in front of Diane.

"I know your memories are stuck on that day, after I left this universe..."

"When I could see all of this again, I found that I had gone from a young man to an old man with one foot in the coffin..."

You need time to process all of this.

"So I'll be leaving for a while, until you've thought things through more clearly..."

Standing not far away, watching the two people who had just been so affectionate but were now about to be separated for a long time, Morty admitted for the first time that he really couldn't understand the relationship between men and women.

You two just hit each other!

All that's missing is a suite with a double bed!

That's it? That's it? That's it?

If it were me, today I'd... ahem! That's a bit hard to relate to... you really can't just say that...

Fearing that his grandfather might have caught the subtle information in his eyes, Morty looked away and focused his attention back on the portal.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed something was amiss.

A group of childcare robots in a universe isn't too strange, but the appearance of these robots, and the details of many of their parts, look a bit like something Grandpa once came up with to try and grab a share of the baby care market.

This thing seems to be located in the C167 universe, and definitely does not exist on the P850 side.

So, can the teleportation gun be used?

Is he...fucking again?! Never mind! He'll never change this personality of his...

After feeling slightly agitated, Morty quickly calmed himself down.

Since I couldn't change my grandfather, the only thing I could do was to leave all the mentally taxing tasks to this old man to figure out himself, and just be a good tool.

Wait patiently for Grandpa and Grandma Diana to finish their sweet talk.

Once everyone was outside, Morty asked, "So, what trick did you pull this time, you old manipulator?"

"Hehe," Grandpa chuckled, pointing to the sky, "Wait a minute, there's going to be a huge fireworks display soon! You don't want to miss this cosmic-level fireworks show!"

"Ok?"

Following the direction his grandfather pointed, Morty looked up at the sky.

The sky under the night sky~

Only the moonlight illuminated the scene, allowing one to see a few clouds that occasionally drifted by.

There wasn't a single element that would make you eagerly anticipate anything. In fact, it made you feel that this was a quiet night perfect for a peaceful night out: a few beers, a hundred or so skewers of grilled meat, three or four friends, chatting and laughing while enjoying the gentle evening breeze.

However, a few minutes later.

Wine-red, white, gold, and orange-red lights began to appear in the sky, and then the lights began to bloom like fireworks.

Just as Grandpa described.

Those countless wine-red roses lit up the night, piecing together the outline of a woman in the darkness. The white roses were her eyes, the gold her hair, and the orange-red... were the blush on her face.

Those eyes, filled with affection as she met her lover, held a shy yet determined expression as she desperately tried to be brave.

Someone who isn't very familiar with her could never express this meaning through fireworks alone.

"You...you old geezer, you're quite the romantic at heart..."

Looking at Diane's radiant smile, which successfully dominated the skies of the entire Western Hemisphere and several planets along the way, Morty felt that he was indeed just a lazy bum who could only shout "666".

Damn it! You old geezer! You're so wicked!

They had such a hidden trick up their sleeve!

Morty turned around and looked towards the second floor of the house. By the window, Diane covered her mouth with both hands, looked up at the sky, at the fireworks that were pieced together by fireworks, belonging only to her, yet seen and envied by countless people.

"You old geezer, you haven't forgotten that promise you made so casually over forty years ago..."

Diana glanced down at her grandfather, gave a wry smile, and muttered a curse under her breath.

Then she saw Grandpa open the portal and lead everyone away. Diane, who had been in a good mood just now, suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Romance is romance, but everything must eventually return to the real world.

How am I going to face Rick, who is more than forty years older than me?

"Diane, did Rick just come back?"

The troll Rhine, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, rushed in without knocking, passing right through the wall. His anxious demeanor made Diane wonder if she was the third party in their relationship.

Otherwise, how could you be more anxious than me...?

"He's back. He just left; he must have something to take care of."

"If you want to go find him, I suggest you wait for him to come back, because more than forty years have passed outside. He... has not only aged, but he's also changed beyond recognition..."

When the troll Rhine heard that more than forty years had passed, he was somewhat astonished. He had only taken a nap inside the cosmic wall, and so much time had passed outside.

Judging from Diane's words, it seems that Rick has also changed over the years.

Eager to see his old friend, Rhine pondered for a moment and decided to put the matter aside for the time being. "Alright... I'll wait a bit. Since I've already waited this long, waiting a little longer doesn't seem like a bad thing."

The only thing that puzzled him was...

Why did Grandpa give himself a task beforehand, as a test for a little kid?

That's strange...

与此同时，C137宇宙内，莫蒂、桑美、贝丝、杰瑞、C137莫蒂、C137桑美、C137贝丝、C137杰瑞、C167杰瑞、奸奇、鸟人一起津津有味得看着在地上扭打成一团的两个臭老头。

"Fuck! Rick! You've gone too far this time!!!"

"Going too far? You're clearly the one who's stupid! You're such a pig-brain! All you can think about is following the rules! You don't have any innovative or creative ideas at all! That's why you can't complete your task!"

"Really?! My size 42 shoes don't discriminate!!!"

"What a coincidence! I also wear size 42!"

"You're kidding me!!!"

"Morty, come here and help me kill him!"

"Morty! You come help me kill him too!!!"

Morty and C137 Morty, who were mentioned, exchanged a glance, and then turned away in perfect unison, adopting an attitude of not wanting to get involved in their matter.

To avoid being called out, the others also turned around.

The two, now bruised and battered but having vented their anger, decided to sit down and talk things over.

Inside the restaurant, Grandpa, with an ice pack pressed against his forehead, glared at C137 and said in an extremely disdainful tone, "Do you want to know how I accomplished all of this?"

"Spit it out!" C137 glared at him.

"It was the Shadow Group that gave me the inspiration!"

"what?"

Chapter 305 Dissing Grandpa

"That tech geek organization you spent most of your life searching for, only to find out they had absolutely nothing to do with destroying your universe, and you beat them up so badly you almost forced them to disband?"

"Draw inspiration from them?"

"You're really great! You've truly ingrained the idea of ​​'learning from the barbarians to subdue them' into your very bones. Not bad at all, you're definitely a very qualified Rick!"

"This is my affirmation, are you happy?"

Despite C137's very apt summary and sarcastic remarks, the other side seemed to have an uncanny grasp of their situation, as if they were watching from right next to them.

Morty couldn't help but interject with an untimely remark.

"How come you know everything that happens here...?"

C137 glared at this guy whose soul wasn't even the original, and retorted irritably, "Do you think I'm the kind of Rick who sits in a monitoring room, facing tens of millions of cameras, working with AI to monitor everyone?"

"Um... how did you know? Is there really someone monitoring Rick?"

Before C137 could speak, Grandpa reached out and pressed Morty's head, signaling him not to interrupt and spoil the atmosphere when the two bigwigs were sitting at the negotiating table and revealing the truth.