Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Seemingly in a state of excitement, C137 walked to the garage door, spread his arms, and laughed disdainfully at the sky: "All endings!"

The topic suddenly became so sophisticated that Morty was a little caught off guard, but he knew that what was coming next would definitely not be easy.

The plan is as follows:

"I'll first create a gap in the curve, then I'll go find that guy, and I'll kill him."

"And you stay at this breach and wipe out all the enemies that rush in."

Morty: "How is this perfect... it's so boring..."

C137: "Yeah, this is the perfect ending for us. Just imagine, everyone who sees this episode will be furious because they consider this show a masterpiece, and then this masterpiece gives them such a terrible show in the first episode of the new season. Wouldn't you be happy?"

Morty, who found this point of enjoyment a bit strange, glanced cautiously at C137, who was clearly already in a daze, and wisely chose not to refute it.

Instead, he strongly 'agreed' with C137's words. However, after repeating what he said several times, Morty finally realized why it was called a perfect ending.

That's right!

What a terrible show! It had a terribly bad ending!

Aren't you angry?!

What angers the audience the most is actually what makes these people in the cage happiest.

Imagine you're the protagonist in a romance movie, and your sole mission throughout the entire film is to pursue a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged girl who can captivate the audience at first glance.

Halfway through your pursuit, you realize you're a character in a movie, so you decide to deliberately disgust the audience and choose the incredibly ugly woman with buck teeth, uneven eyes, and a face and features that look like a car crash.

I believe that every viewer, upon seeing such a handsome male lead pursuing a beautiful girl in a youth romance film, might suddenly choose to be with that girl halfway through.

They insisted on tying up the director and burning him alive.

What kind of crap did you take a picture of?!

Having grasped the crux of the matter, Morty grinned sinisterly and said, "In that case, let's make it even more disgusting. You go find that Dark Morty first, and then act like you want to reconcile."

"Of course he wouldn't be happy about it."

"We repeatedly expressed our 'saintly' complex, first disgusting all viewers who like heroic revenge stories, then moving them in various ways, and finally ending their lives with a single blow, disgusting even the 'saintly' viewers."

"Great!" C137's eyes lit up at someone's brilliant idea, and suddenly he found Morty more and more pleasing to the eye!

The fanfiction writer, Xiao Mo, listened silently to what these two perverts were talking about, and then decisively hid half of his body behind his grandfather.

Although he did not say a word.

But this attitude says it all.

These two people... just how black-hearted are these beasts...?

After disgusting those who enjoy heroic revenge, they turn around and disgust those who have a saintly complex...

You two will get a beating from society if you keep going like this...

Chapter 334 Tell me why you're so smart?

A perfect ending for the protagonist is destined to be an imperfect ending for the audience.

The beauty of Morty's plan, which was highly praised by C137, lies in the fact that after the destruction of Rui City, the TV version of Dark Morty escapes to the outside of the Limited Central Curve via a teleportation gun, leaving C137 and C137 Morty to die.

The two escaped together.

The plot that 100% of the audience believes and that must happen is that C137 leaves the Limited Central Curve to settle accounts with that guy.

But what if, at this point, the revenge story turns into a saintly tale, and Dark Mordred is killed off in the end...?

Dark Little Mo: "Please add 'TV series version' before this name, thank you. I'm not the same person as that guy, and I absolutely don't want to be stabbed by you three perverts..."

In short, once the tone of a 'perfect' ending was set, things became very simple.

C137 is both the main perspective of this world and the only person in charge of the storyline, so he naturally has to take charge of causing trouble for the TV series' Dark Mordred.

They put on a performance that disgusted all the audience members.

As for myself, of course I have to stay here and deal with the swarming invaders.

But there's one problem... when did you become so kind-hearted?

You ruined a planet, turning everyone on it into someone with Cronenberg's art style, and then you just walked away.

By the fifth season, you've suddenly become concerned that after you opened the limited central curve, outside invaders would either take over or destroy everything, so you ask me to kill those enemies for you...

Normally, in Rick's style, shouldn't it be 'not even a bird cares'?

"I've transformed, and this transformation is unlike anything you can imagine..."

"Fine, fine, let's go!"

After urging C137 to hurry up and open the finite central curve, Morty was about to call his grandfather and Dark Morty over to discuss how to deal with the powerful enemy.

He saw that his grandfather was drinking some kind of medicine.

What the hell!

Is this about to be a powerful move?!

It wasn't until recently, during Hermuel's time, that I learned that Grandpa had been using Morty, who had locked his own intelligence, after seeing Grandpa drink three bottles of potion in a row.

Morty, who had initially thought that the three of them would struggle against the intruders and might even die, suddenly felt confident that they had the upper hand!

With three intelligence locks unlocked, only the last one remains, and Grandpa will be back to his peak!

result...

"Morty! Die already! We're fabricated!!"

"what?!"

biubiubiu~

Grandpa's precise three-shot burst, fired from that all-black energy gun—who knows how lethal it was—killed both men instantly, then shot himself in the head...

The play ends here...

Just kidding!

"Jesus! What's with this simulation result again? You're so smart, why do you always choose to commit suicide after discovering you're just a virtual character? What's the meaning of this?" Morty asked, annoyed, as he took off his helmet.

Grandpa, sitting on a chair to the side, looked helpless. Not knowing how to answer, he shook his head in disappointment.

This is now the 174th simulation.

With about 24 hours remaining until the showdown with C137, every simulation result, regardless of whether they win or lose to C137, will be crucial.

Ultimately, that old geezer will return to the TV series world due to a sudden bout of frustration, forcing the entire story to inexplicably turn into a self-destructive mode where C137 not only wants to blow up this world, but also the universe, and destroy everything.

This is especially true for my grandfather, who always insists on precise execution of plans.

How can I avoid giving him a headache?

While Grandpa had a headache, Morty got up and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of Coke and some ice.

Hmm! What a discerning person! Iced Coke with ice cubes!

The kitchen was completely silent at three in the morning. Apart from the occasional car passing by on the street outside, there was no movement at all.

In this quiet environment.

Morty couldn't help but recall how shocked he was when his grandfather, who had decided to keep his promise, pulled out one of his most treasured skills.

No wonder you always have such perfect strategies!

Besides having maximum inherent abilities!

That small, full-environment event simulator is simply a godsend for anyone who loves to scheme.

This near-perfect machine currently only requires users to input a specific person's ID number into the simulator and accurately describe the event they wish to simulate.

Then you can start simulating what will happen next.

Unfortunately...

C137 is a truly uncontrollable factor!

No one can completely outsmart C137!

In the simulation just now, he used the trick of double illusion to tease himself, forcing himself to ignite the determination to stand up to all Mortys, and to fight against Rick, the most Rick of Ricks.

And then I got fired up...

So you're just going to wash your hands of it and quit?

Do you know how shocked and terrified I was when I found out I was living in a fan fiction world?

In the end, I adjusted it back myself, didn't I?

But you... never mind!

There are only 24 hours left before the battle of wits begins.

How to make this situation less...exciting (C137) without causing the storyline to go astray? That's a real test of Grandpa's abilities.

Hmm... high-difficulty maneuvers are never something a Morty should be considering.

The information he received from his grandfather has brought his mindset to a relatively stable state, and all of this stems from that mysterious agreement.

The reason this agreement is called the Mysterious Agreement is because it is very mysterious. If it weren't mysterious, why would it be called the Mysterious Agreement?

Hmm, it's a bit convoluted, but... it's not a big problem!

Morty grabbed his iced cola and took a big gulp, then heard Tzeentch in his head start complaining, "Motty, that dark matter world looks more like warp space. I think I..."

"No way!" He really wanted to take that guy who had been sitting in his head, wanting to cause some trouble, to go a step further and become one of the Four Evil Gods.

Morty refused without hesitation.

Damn, since you're Tzeentch, whom I've drawn inspiration from books, CG, and games, and imbued with my own unique understanding, then you should know that the world of dark matter, once you occupy it...

This world may not have an Emperor like those in Warhammer 40, but there are plenty of ruthless people like Rick, not to mention the situation on the simulator.

Soon, Ruicheng will find a way to enter the dark matter world.

Are you planning to go to the dark matter world and play the Four Evil Gods so that Rick and his friends can kill you like dogs?

They'll find their way back to me eventually.