Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

"This is why C137 hates Ruicheng, and why he hates all this incredibly boring stuff. But this is also what you'll have to face next. Those of us who aren't destined to be protagonists have to pay a much higher price just to stand on the same level as them."

Chapter 419 Perhaps they will choose a Morty to serve as their mascot.

"Okay, I got it... Keep up the offensive, make sure the pressure is high enough, and don't let that guy notice anything amiss."

Inside the coffee shop, after Grandpa finished answering the phone call from Stein, he glanced at Sangmei, who had been sitting motionless in the same spot the whole time.

Knowing that this girl hadn't matured to this point yet, and couldn't withstand the Swiss-style breakdown therapy, he sat down next to Sang Mei again.

"Discomfort? Sadness? Shock? Fear?"

The words uttered by Grandpa were like fingers striking the strings of a musical instrument, relentlessly pressing down on Sangmei's heart.

The pressure from Grandpa was gradually making the air in the coffee shop feel stagnant.

Grandpa, who had no intention of being a kind and approachable teacher, had a cold expression on his face that made Sangmei feel like she was looking at a stranger.

"This is the result you wanted, a chance to enter the world that Morty and I belong to. Now you also have the chance to turn around, hide in your warm bed, scroll through your phone, listen to music, or even flirt with those reproductive-obsessed men online."

"As for me, I will still occasionally take you and Beth out on adventures, just like before."

What is your decision?

"I don't have a lot of time for you to think about this issue, to think about this series of things, and their impact on your life, because some things don't allow for much thought."

"Speak."

As soon as Grandpa finished speaking, Sangmei raised her hand and slapped herself across the face. The ferocity of the slap made Grandpa's heart tighten.

Then he heard Sang Mei say in a pained, trembling voice, "Fuck you! How could I back down! Let's fuck him!"

"Hmm," Grandpa responded calmly, and then he waited for the Ruicheng Commando Team to arrive.

The elite thugs from Ruicheng, upon arriving from the other side of the teleportation portal and seeing the scene before them—a man with a split skull and a mutilated corpse—simultaneously uttered a "jesus."

It's not that they haven't seen even more horrific scenes.

Rather, the fact that the guy who died in front of them was enough to trigger a new power struggle in Ruicheng. Small fry like them would inevitably have to consider their future in the face of such a scene.

In the turbulent city of Rui, where should I go from here?

Grandpa never said much to Ricks, who preferred to be ruled rather than leave Ruicheng to pursue freedom.

He simply explained that he and Rick were making a deal regarding the power struggle within the Syndicate, and that after they reached an agreement, Rick died unexpectedly as he was leaving.

"Is this something we can hear...?"

"P850, could you... could you please not go into too much detail about these things with us?"

"That's right. We have absolutely no intention of getting involved in this kind of high-level power struggle. You should just go talk to the people above us..."

The task force members, who originally only wanted to bring Grandpa back to Ruicheng to assist in the investigation, were all stunned and felt like they were thinking, "If you want to harm me, just say so."

This...this is something we should be supposed to know?!

“I have no intention of going back, and you can’t take it back anyway, so why don’t you report everything you’ve heard to your superiors truthfully? I believe the real power behind the scenes should have their own ideas.”

After Grandpa finished speaking, the members of the Ruicheng Commando glanced at the horrific scene around them and unanimously agreed that... well, that's how it is!

During this turbulent time, the Ruicheng commando team, not wanting to cause any more trouble or get involved, decisively opened a portal and ran back to Ruicheng.

When their reports reached the desks or ears of the syndicate's top members as quickly as possible, none of them felt a chill run down their spines.

Although their ideas were somewhat shameless.

However, in essence, the internal power struggle within the syndicate means that even if everyone votes to oust Rick in a suit, the vote can be nullified as long as he is willing to relinquish his interests.

But... the voting hasn't even started yet, and you've already killed the negotiating representative we collectively elected?

Good guy!

Do you really consider this place your own organization?

Although one or two of these people were experts in this field, they realized that Rick in the suit had no need to warn them by killing his own people, and it was even very likely that his grandfather was behind it.

The obvious fact is that while Grandpa was negotiating with other high-ranking members of the Syndicate, Rick in a suit, unable to suppress his murderous intent, ruthlessly killed those who tried to betray him.

After all, if this truth were to be revealed, it would be disastrous for those who had no desire to fight against their grandfather.

Since Grandpa killed their representative, they have no choice but to fight him to the bitter end. The final outcome will be either a fight to the death or a fight to the death...

So after a moment of deep thought, Rick and his friends, regardless of whether they had seen through Grandpa's move, all withdrew their share of power.

The order to withdraw was delivered to Rick in his suit at top speed.

"What the hell! I didn't send anyone to kill that brooding Rick! That idiot was clearly killed by the P850!"

"You want me to take the blame now?"

"Fine! Turn on the live stream! I want everyone in the universe to know that I will publicly execute Morty at 5 PM this afternoon!"

"That old bastard is trying to force me, isn't he?"

"You really think I won't kill Morty?"

Rick, dressed in a suit, in a secure office, after learning about the chain reaction caused by his grandfather's slander against him, decisively chose to turn the tables on his grandfather.

Are you trying to alienate me from everyone?

Then I'll publicly execute Morty!

He's in my hands now, so I can do whatever I want with him.

After his decisive move, Rick in his suit began to show his weakness, and his actions naturally provoked Grandpa even more.

Stein received his grandfather's order to launch a full-scale attack immediately.

They decisively chose not to retain any reserves and were determined to capture all Syndicate subordinate agencies before 5 p.m.

There are no feints! Only real, head-on clashes!

In an instant, the battle on thousands of planets in hundreds of universes reached an unprecedented level of intensity.

In this bloody battle, even the most elite legions, the most renowned henchmen, and even the most expensive weapons are all used as cannon fodder in the fight.

Dark Mo, who had been watching the battle closely, finally sat up straight from the small bed where he had been lying for half the day, realizing that the final battle had arrived.

In the simple room where only one living creature existed, he stared at the wall directly in front of him, talking to himself, as if he were talking to the corpse of the two-faced man under the bed.

"People dislike chaos; they are creatures of security, regardless of gender."

"Water, food, housing, transportation—ultimately, these give rise to a series of more advanced needs for security, such as emotional support."

"But this thing that everyone craves is exactly what people like me love to exploit. When these fools in Ruicheng see Rick killing Rick again and again..."

"Perhaps they would find it reassuring to place a harmless Morty in that position as a mascot?"

Chapter 420 is released in its entirety.

"Hey, now that you mention it, it seems Rick was such an annoying person back then?"

"Yes! From the very beginning of his appearance in the multiverse, this guy has always been someone who loves to play tricks. And just as he himself said back then, whatever you play with will eventually backfire on you. He loves schemes and tricks, and in the end, he was also backfired by schemes and tricks."

While a fierce battle raged outside, the fake treasure vault remained eerily calm.

The fake grandpa, the fake Sammy, the fake Beth, the fake C167, the fake Dark Mo, and the real Jerry and female Rick are here, continuing to play their little games.

Mini-game objective 1: Rescue Morty.

Mini-game objective 2: The fake grandpa wants to kill the real Rick.

Mini-game objective 3: Real female Rick gets real Jerry to take him to find his grandfather.

Apart from the first two targets whose success rate is almost nonexistent, only target 3 has a certain probability and is gradually approaching the hiding place of the fake grandfather.

While walking, Rick's casual conversation with Jerry gave the latter a deeper understanding of his grandfather's life story.

Because he was this pathetic when he was young!

Moreover, I thought that my skills were not proficient enough when I was young, and I had messed up a lot of things!

"So you never considered killing him together?"

Hearing Jerry's obviously thoughtless words, female Rick shook her head with a mocking laugh, even the swaying of her ponytail carried a hint of ridicule.

Kill the P850?

How do I do it?

A group of people set up a trap, then rushed in and killed him?

Please! That guy never takes any bait. That ruthless guy is best at taking control of the game's pace!

He absolutely refused to be led by the nose.

"So he's practically invincible?" Jerry, both cowardly and stubborn, still wanted to get back at his grandfather, so he asked again, unwilling to give up, what weaknesses his grandfather had.

Rick didn't hide these things from Jerry, since she could tell that the timid middle-aged man, Yanqing, was clearly afraid of his grandfather, yet also wanted to compete with him.

If it can cause some trouble for that old jerk.

Why don't I do it myself?

"No, no, no, he's not invincible. He has many weaknesses, but doing that will only drive him mad. You know, before you kill your enemy, the first thing you must do is not drive him insane, right? If you drive your enemy insane, he will kill all his enemies!"

"I know many people say, 'Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad,' but do they really understand the meaning of this saying?"

Does it mean driving a person crazy, or making a person arrogant?

"The destructive power of a person going mad can range from one life to hundreds or even thousands. If it comes to someone who has weapons of mass destruction, it could be an entire city or even a planet. Before he is stopped or killed, he has already taken many lives."

"But arrogance is a weakness, the beginning of a dead end."

At this point, Rick, who was about to continue, noticed that Jerry had stopped. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes and body language told her.

We've arrived!

Grandpa was right behind the door!

After so many years, seeing this old bastard again made Rick's hands tremble. She had spent countless days and nights lying or standing in that small glass jar, fantasizing about this day.

But when that day came, she, who had previously been clamoring to kill her grandfather, suddenly didn't dare to push open the door in front of her, just like a girl who didn't want her beautiful dream to be shattered.

Then Jerry pushed open the door...