Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

How am I supposed to face the world in hell after this?

When Hell and Heaven hold their year-end conference, those winged, white-clad, stinky mutant bird-people who never wash themselves will laugh themselves to death.

"Hey! No, no, no! You can't kill this time-space hound!"

"What? A time-space hound? You think I've never seen what a time-space hound looks like? You'd better put some effort into fooling me! Hmm? You're trying to pull this 'calling a deer a horse' trick on me?"

Back when C137 led the pack of Ricks in Operation Hound, some of the Ricks also visited the hellish world of C167.

So when Satan learned what the Time-Traveling Hound looked like, his first reaction was that Stein had gotten too big for his britches and actually wanted to play the "calling a deer a horse" trick on him.

Seriously?

Do you think I, Satan, resemble the person in this historical idiom or allusion even slightly?

Or rather, what made you, you idiot, start thinking that ever since you joined P850 Rick, you'd definitely be able to do a better job than me as the Lord of Hell?

Damn it! It seems you really have ulterior motives!

Seeing Satan's constantly changing expression, Stein knew that this guy was definitely thinking the wrong thing.

So all he could say was, "No matter what you think today."

In short, this dog is a time-traveling hound, but it has undergone some genetic modification surgery, which is why it looks the way it does now.

Of course, whether you believe it or not, I don't care. I'm definitely going to protect this dog. If anyone dares to touch this dog, you can wait and see just how high my fighting power has soared over the years!

"Ha... Stein, you piece of trash, you really think you have any influence in Hell?"

"I'm telling you! In hell, I'm the one who calls the shots!!!"

Enraged, Satan grew louder and louder as he noticed the demons gathering around him. His voice bulged with veins in his neck as he roared and pointed his finger at the sky.

boom!!!

Centered on the direction Satan pointed, a cloud of fire swept outwards in all directions, and the hellish creatures that had been flying in the sky fell to the ground. For this was fire, hellfire, and anyone who came into contact with it would be set ablaze until they died screaming in agony.

Faced with Satan's attempt to force him to submit and prove who was in charge of Hell, Stein chose to fight back directly.

Because this isn't a single-universe world!

This is an infinite multiverse!

Therefore, his strength had already far surpassed that of the fool in front of him, based on his grandfather's occasional casual throwing of 'trash'.

"Come on! I'll see who's stronger today!!"

When the two demons suddenly decided to settle their differences, among the demons cheering for this great battle, a fly-man stared wide-eyed at the time-space hound.

The scanner in my hand, within its maximum scanning range, collected the other party's DNA...

Match successful!!!

Chapter 455 They met just like that.

The Cthulhu universe...

"This war must have been going on for almost two months now, right?"

"Why isn't it over yet?"

Standing on the shore where the black tide crashed against the strange rocks, Morty and Sangmi were immediately drawn to the alien battle against the Great Old Ones in the sky, or rather, in space.

However, Morty had already seen it several times, so it wasn't very appealing.

But this was the first time Sangmi had ever seen a contest of this caliber.

Large numbers of cannon fodder-level monsters surged towards the black warship in space like ever-growing tsunamis.

The roars, screams, and howls had absolutely no effect on intimidating the Galactic Empire.

They were simply carrying out the massacre in a methodical manner.

The battleship-class main guns, with a radius of 100 meters, fired continuously at a rate of ten seconds per shot towards the direction with the largest number of enemies. Each shot was like a red-hot iron block piercing through the ice, leaving a scorching hole that emitted white mist.

The secondary guns are used for defense; the dense network of fire ensures that if an enemy gets too close, 80% of its body can be vaporized in a short time.

Other ships of varying sizes and specifications include those that can launch missiles, those that continuously place bombs along the monsters' path, and a large number of small, aircraft-like carrier-based planes that engage in one-on-one chases and battles.

The Galactic Empire, which ensured ample pressure and firepower output at every stage from overall tactics to individual duels, was unable to suppress its opponent!

The sacrifices of those Kryptonian monsters were all so that the Great Old Ones could personally intervene and wipe out a battleship.

The Great Old One who has emerged from the sky at this moment is Itakya.

Windranger, the god of ice and death, is subordinate to Hastur, the King in Yellow, and can be considered a junior, but his strength is only slightly weaker than Hastur's.

He has several appearances, but his most classic appearance is that of a huge, emaciated humanoid with webbed toes, fiery red eyes, and an extremely distorted face, as if it were a face that had been pulled and deformed, full of pain.

"Jesus!"

"My fantasy of the Great Old Ones battling the Galactic Empire..."

Seeing this twisted life form in space appearing as a 'little brother in worship', using its hands to toss a battleship away like a child throwing a toy car.

Sang Mei's anticipation for the mysterious world war vanished instantly.

What... what the hell... what kind of garbage are they fighting with...?

So, the mighty Old Ones fight each other with their fists?

Can't I cast a few spells?

Or should we make our words law and wipe out all the fly people?

"Alright, stop looking. Come with me to find that Reality Device. I think it's in some town called Arkham."

It's not entirely certain whether that thing is actually in Morty, the town of Arkham.

I've decided to go there first. If I really can't find the item, and I can't find Kerry either, then I'll go back and get the Time-Traveling Hound.

Of course, Morty certainly wouldn't dare tell Sammy this.

Otherwise, she would turn on me in a heartbeat.

Dear sister! You said you'd bring it to the Cthulhu world, and you insisted on bringing it there! You didn't even care about the dangers after landing?

That dog! Just leave it there. When you're sure there's no danger and you need it to help again, bring it back.

Thinking of this, Morty glanced at Sangmei, then, with a normal expression, began to introduce the local customs and culture to her...

For example, this ocean right in front of us—the "Old Ke's Happy Family" once lived here, leaving behind countless love stories and a tale of romance.

For example, the sky is even more interesting. It is said that Hastur, the King in Yellow, did not want to participate in "The Morty Pokémon Live-Action Show", especially to co-star with his enemy Kelpie in "Kelpie's Family". He was beaten to a pulp by a bunch of Great Old Ones.

The reason is that Ruicheng TV extended an olive branch, choosing you to be the second male lead in the new episode, and you're ungrateful!

As Morty drifted further and further away, he noticed that Sammy was gradually losing interest in the space war and instead focusing on listening to the stories. Then, he spotted the small house he had visited before in the distance.

Then...

Kerry pushed open the door and came out...

The three of them exchanged glances.

Sangmei screamed first, "Motty!!! Let me go right now!!!"

But at this moment, there was no time to open the portal. Morty could only tell Sammy to run quickly while he faced Kerry alone!

Without any further words, and without even intending to catch up with Morty, Kerry pulled a handful of black marbles from his white lab coat.

This first-strike fighting style, which Rick loves most, has a wide variety of variations.

Some of Rick's marbles are filled with various poisons that are ineffective against him, which he deliberately uses to lure enemies into thinking they are smoke bombs. In the end, the enemies are forced to capture the enemy as quickly as possible, but instead die on the spot from inhaling too much poison gas.

Some Ricks like to add delay devices to their marbles, deliberately showing weakness to their opponents so that they mistakenly believe the marbles are no longer functional.

Of course, the dirtiest people when it comes to using this kind of weapon are people like Grandpa.

Having followed his grandfather for a long time, Morty immediately sent his mental cannon fodder to take the hits for him as soon as he saw the other side about to throw marbles.

After running at high speed for two or three seconds, and seeing the shock in Kerry's eyes, Morty's world exploded before his eyes.

The explosion's radius of about thirty meters prevented both sides from seeing each other's movements, but both simultaneously became serious.

Morty thought Kerry would pull some Kerry-style tricks, but the fact that Kerry just threw out a bunch of explosives showed that he had no idea about Morty's current strength.

Then the other party will definitely get serious, and I must get serious too.

As for Kerry, when he saw seven or eight mental entities emerging from Morty's body that could trigger the explosive marbles, he realized that Morty was no longer the little guy he could easily control.

Especially the scent emanating from him, a scent that seemed to belong to the Old Ones.

This serves as a constant reminder to Kree that Morty possesses not only the abilities of the Great Old Ones, but also a completely different combat system.

Kerry knew very well how difficult it was to deal with someone with a dual combat system.

But... he wants to get his revenge first!

So Rick, who was born in the Cthulhu universe, pulled a thick ancient book out of his lab coat.

As the smoke from the explosion dissipated and debris fell to the ground, a forty-meter-long blade slashed toward his neck.

As Kri quickly finished chanting the incantation, an Old One appeared beside him—Kizgus!

"Motty, you can keep him occupied for now. I'll settle the score with you slowly after I've killed Beth!"

"You know Grandpa is over there, right?"

"Even the P850 couldn't stop all the Great Old Ones immediately!"

"what!"

Chapter 456 Your power cannot harm us

Kizgus, AKA: The Voice of the Deep, although its daily appearance is almost always a lump of gel-like substance, it usually appears as a whale.

Aside from knowing that he was the father of the toad god Tsatoguya, Morty knew almost nothing else about him. But the fact that he could be summoned by Kerry to take the blow for him meant that even if the opponent wasn't strong in combat, he was still a tank-like enemy.

Just as he had expected.

The long blade that sliced ​​through the white mist struck the opponent with a clang, leaving not even a white mark, but instead making Morty's hands go numb from the impact.

"Damn it! I hate fighting creatures of the same type!"