Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Will there be another Rick?

Does that mean that there was a Rick here before, but he was very likely killed by the other party?

Although Rick's combat power has both an extremely high upper and lower limit.

Even farmer Rick is definitely not the kind of person who can't fix a small appliance.

The fact that the other party was able to eliminate Rick shows that he has no respect for Rick and that his strength has definitely surpassed that of at least one Rick of average combat ability.

Now that he's made a move, it's unclear how he'll deal with Old Ke.

If there was any room for compromise before, with Old Ke's death, it's basically a matter of life and death.

Grandpa, who had already decided to fight and completely annihilate the opponent in physical form, glanced at the little girl in his arms.

The sensible girl said, "There's no need to worry about my safety; I don't only have one form."

Watching the other's body gradually vaporize, Grandpa couldn't help but remark, "Born with two forms, Jesus! This gift will ultimately come at a price."

He let go, allowing the other person to hide elsewhere, and Grandpa just reached out to draw his weapon.

Several mechanical hands broke through the thick concrete beneath Grandpa's feet, grabbed his feet, and tried to drag him down.

But who is Grandpa?

A person with a thousand clever tricks can't be taken down in one fell swoop.

The feet gripped by the mechanical hands were nothing more than soft, easily broken clay; the real grandfather had already left the spot after separating from the little girl.

Grandpa's first ironclad rule of combat: Never stand still like an idiot; always keep moving to seize more opportunities.

Cyber ​​Morty didn't seem particularly surprised by the person's stand-in. He looked at the lump of slime being torn apart by the mechanical arm and muttered to himself with disdain.

"So, Rick, how are you going to take on a city?"

Standing motionless, Cyber ​​Morty's black-eyed eyes revealed a built-in UI interface and a vast array of data detectors deployed throughout the city.

This ensures that even a gentle breeze blowing through the air will be recorded flawlessly by the computing core.

This cyber city is like Grandpa's mirror city.

Whoever rules this city has a 90% higher chance of winning.

unless...

"I forgot to mention, I've never liked playing long games. I only play for a while when I'm bored and want to kill some time!"

Grandpa's second ironclad rule in battle: Never show off, and finish the battle quickly if possible.

This time, instead of using the Infinite Stand, Grandpa used the boost to replace himself and pulled Jerry, who was protected by rubber and buried under layers of concrete, out of the water.

Looking at the timid middle-aged man beside him whose legs were trembling uncontrollably, Grandpa raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

"Alright, Jerry, now it's your turn to shine."

"If you want to truly earn a place in this family, then prove that my choice was right!"

"Huh?!" Jerry, who wanted to run away at lightning speed after being rescued by his grandfather, was taken aback by the serious look on his grandfather's face. He didn't know whether his grandfather was serious or just joking.

But no matter which one...

Don't look for me!

Goodbye!

"Don't even think about running away. This city belongs to him. You can't escape. So... fight, Jerry! Nothing can stop you!"

Seeing his grandfather standing atop the ruins in the distance, encouraging Jerry, he, who had assumed the grandfather had some amazing trick up his sleeve, burst into laughter on the spot, completely out of character.

"Hahaha! Jerry? You want to make a Jerry strong? Are you kidding me? This useless loser is no different from the lowest mechanical slave!"

"Even mechanical slaves are more useful than him! At least those consumables can be burned, but he's just a piece of junk. Throwing him in the fire will only pollute the air and serve no other purpose!"

"Tsk, I really overestimated Rick. He's just an old, frail geezer."

"If this is boring, then let's destroy it!"

With a wave of his right hand, Cyber ​​Morty caused countless black-barreled guns to emerge from the glass windows of nearby buildings.

Clearly, Morty, who had become the cyber ruler, treated Grandpa like an ordinary roadside character and planned to take care of him with a gun.

It was at this moment that Grandpa pulled a round steel ball that was flashing with electricity from his pocket.

"Oh, and before you give the order to fire, let me remind you one last time: Jerry may be a loser, a piece of trash, but once the high-tech gadgets are gone, you'll see just how ferocious he is."

"I bet when you killed your Jerry, you probably just shot him with one bullet, right?"

Chapter 362: I gave you the dagger so you could peel an apple for me?

If we were to say what a high-tech era fears most, electromagnetic pulses would definitely be at the top of the list, but this thing is not indefensible.

A protective shield made of 9.5 mm thick steel plate and 4 mm thick copper plate can provide a high overall shielding effect. If it is thickened further, it can reach the point where electromagnetic pulses cannot penetrate it.

For Cyber ​​Morty, who was all alone without Rick by his side, the intelligent man must have certainly considered the threat that electromagnetic pulses posed to machines.

So when he saw his grandfather take out a steel ball that was flashing with electromagnetic light, Cyber ​​Morty sneered.

"Electromagnetic pulse? Isn't that a bit too outdated? Do you think that the world has become like this and no one has ever resisted?"

"But look at me, I can still command so many people with a single order..."

"Jesus! You talk too much nonsense!" Grandpa, who had taken out the steel ball intending to detonate it immediately, decisively activated it when he heard someone about to ramble on.

Cyber ​​Morty, with a cold smile, didn't even flinch, standing still, wanting to see his grandfather's expression after his failure.

But who knew...

After the steel ball was activated, it split into four parts at the center point, revealing the small flame inside that was bound by a mysterious metal.

"This is?"

"Fire of the Divine Kingdom...Portable Version!"

Grandpa raised the flame high, and at his command, the iron and gold elements on the entire planet were replaced...

The next second, Cyber ​​Morty felt a stinging pain in his arms, as if tiny needles were pricking the little flesh left in his body.

Then the pricking sensation turned into a drill bit about 1 centimeter in size drilling into my body.

When his gaze fell on his arm, he saw that his robotic arm was undergoing a qualitative change, with the originally stable physical structure being replaced by gold elements as iron was replaced.

The rigid robotic arm began to break.

"This...this is impossible!!!"

"Open fire!!! Kill them!!!"

The roaring Cyber ​​Morty, realizing he was cornered, immediately chose to fight to the death, furiously ordering everyone to open fire.

But at this moment, his great achievements also began to crumble.

The countless metal buildings that once stood tall in the sky, as dense as a forest, are now disintegrating and collapsing without end.

The androids, robots, cyborgs, and even a soup spoon in the building and on the street all became fragmented due to the abrupt appearance of the gold element.

This city, which uses iron as its foundation, finally experienced what it means to be struck by a dimensional reduction attack one day.

Everything that comes into contact with iron collapses.

This isn't to say that replacing iron with gold would make things stronger. Rather, in the cyberpunk world, the forging techniques used for every metal object have long since moved beyond the simple forging of pure iron in ancient times...

So, Cyber ​​Moti, who was confident and determined to fight his grandfather, was completely dumbfounded.

They hadn't even officially exchanged blows yet, and he already unleashed a powerful attack that wiped himself out! What the hell?! How could you be so strong?!

Grandpa, who easily dealt with Cyber ​​Morty and destroyed the entire city, didn't look relaxed at all. He was kneeling on one knee, his arm gripping the steel ball, and the veins on his entire body were bulging.

The backlash is coming!

Those who are merely mortals and wish to wield the power of gods must pay a price!

This portable version of the Divine Fire was something Morty had secretly collected and studied long before he possessed the Divine Fire.

However, with his current level of scientific research, he could only produce a divine fire that barely managed to avoid backfiring on him.

Therefore, he originally did not intend to use this thing to deal with Cyber ​​Morty.

But Jerry's problem still needs to be addressed, otherwise this mysterious shield will keep getting sent to Jerry's daycare every now and then.

It's usually fine.

When it comes to a critical moment, you can't just make the enemy pause first, and then open a portal to retrieve your own weapon, can you?

So if we want Jerry to be more reliable and Morty to treat him calmly, we need to find a way to encourage him to muster some courage.

"Alright, the guy's down. Now it's your turn to clean up!"

Despite suffering the backlash from using the divine fire while still in his mortal body, Grandpa still managed to throw a dagger at Jerry's feet.

"Um... what's going on?"

"You think I threw you a dagger so you could peel an apple for me to make me stronger?" Grandpa stared at Jerry with wide eyes, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

In this scene, amidst a collapsed city in ruins, an enemy lying on the ground, an ally suffering the backlash of divine fire, and a dagger thrown at your feet.

Why are you asking me?

Do you expect me to shave my legs?

Jesus! Stab him! Stab that Cyber ​​Morty to death!

"No...no...I can't...I can't kill him..." Jerry trembled at the thought of killing someone. How could he possibly be the kind of person who would kill someone?

That's absolutely impossible!

"Do it! Or you'll spend the rest of your life at Jerry's Daycare!!!"

Grandpa's roar was like thunder to Jerry, but the latter's cowardice was ingrained in his DNA, and even the logic of his own operation had led Ruicheng to hold several research meetings on this loser problem.

Would someone who is extremely cowardly do something beyond cowardice when threatened with violence?

In the current situation, that would be...

Jerry was too cowardly to kill Cyber ​​Morty.

Grandpa threatened Jerry that if he didn't kill Cyber ​​Morty, he would be sent to that damn Jerry Daycare. Faced with a bleak future, Jerry should have given in and obeyed.