Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Having finally found someone to talk to, how could C137 Morty be willing to let Morty go?

Noticing her son's emotions, C137 Beth immediately tried to persuade Morty to stay if there was nothing else to do.

After all, today is Birdman's wedding!

Since you've suddenly appeared before us, it must mean there's some kind of destiny involved. Why don't you stay here and attend the wedding?

Why don't we just have C137 send you back to C167 space?

Upon hearing the word "fate," Morty almost lost his composure!

Fate... what the hell is this fate?!

Is my destiny to attend this wedding that's destined to kill a bunch of people?

Goodbye!

Seeing that Morty insisted on leaving, C137 Morty was disappointed. He had thought he and Morty were friends, after all, Morty had been so friendly to him before.

But at this birdman's wedding, he refused to stay and talk to her, even though she hoped he would.

One of Morty is unhappy.

What happens next depends on his standing in Rick's eyes.

Coincidentally, C137 Rick is the kind of contradictory old man who seems to care about no one on the surface, but gradually starts to care about his family in private.

Even though he had already left, his gaze kept drifting back in this direction.

Seeing that C137 Morty was unhappy, and Morty obviously had something urgent to do and needed to leave, and recalling the toilet incident from last time, he quickened his pace and walked over.

He grabbed Morty's shoulder and said in a slightly threatening tone, "Today is a wedding, and I don't want things to get messy. Come back and have a good talk with C137 Morty, or this won't end well for us."

With his back to C137, Morty almost made a move.

Damn it!

Aren't you Ricks annoying?!

One by one!

If you clearly love your family, just say so! Why do you always have to act like some kind of haughty old woman? Can't you be a little more straightforward?

Knowing full well that he couldn't even beat his grandfather, let alone Morty from C137, he rolled his eyes, turned around, and sneered.

"Since you've put it that way, then I'll stay!"

While someone might say this outwardly, they are actually secretly anticipating the massacre that is about to unfold.

The birdman's wedding is about to be turned into a tragedy by the Galactic Empire.

Anyway, I don't know what to do right now. After all, I've already escaped from the Cthulhu universe and there's no longer that level of life threat. I also feel that going to fight my grandfather again would be a waste of time.

Why not take a look at this wedding that will go down in Remo's history?

So, Morty and C137 Morty chatted and strolled around the wedding venue. After walking around, he could only say that it was really unfair that such a good animation could be made into such a grand wedding because of insufficient funding.

First of all, the birdman's status within the birdman race is not low at all, although it is still somewhat lower than that of Aquaman.

However, in a cosmic context, the Birdmen, these ferocious beings who can make it onto the galactic wanted list, are people that any race entering the interstellar age would absolutely not kill unless absolutely necessary.

The reason is quite simple.

The more you cause trouble outside, the more buffs you give to all of us.

When people from other interstellar races see the birdmen, they will naturally think of that tough guy who ranked in the top ten on the Galactic Empire's wanted list.

And subconsciously, they dared not provoke the bird people.

What if this skinny guy in front of me knows that 'birdman'? If I mess with him, will I get chopped into mincemeat later?

In addition, Birdman is similar to C137; both are staunch anti-Galactic Empire elements and never do anything bad to their own people.

This led to the birdman getting married, and the entire birdman tribe was busy arranging the wedding for him.

The Birdman Temple, a 100-meter-high structure, is a tourist attraction with a history spanning over a thousand years.

They lend it whenever they want.

The staff and food provided to the guests were all top-notch, and a top band from the Birdman music scene performed on site.

Standing in the large plaza in front of the temple, Morty looked at the nearly 1,000 meters long and wide area, the tens of thousands of guests present, and the many times more service staff. Morty felt that the Galactic Empire's attempt to take over these people... was probably not as easy and simple as it was portrayed in the anime.

Almost everyone was present, including Shit Kongqi, Mr. Hole Hole, and some other dangerous characters that he had heard the simulator C137 describe in the simulator.

There were also many other trendsetters who had not yet made a name for themselves but were eager to take the next step and gain the appreciation of the big shots. They had heard about the wedding through rumors and came here hoping to make a fortune in the future.

Similarly, some alien races that were on good terms with the birdmen also sent their henchmen to add some excitement to the birdmen's wedding.

Based on C137's description of the birdman in the simulator, Morty felt that this was probably not something the birdman had deliberately arranged. How could that guy, who spoke so formally, have added so many diplomatic elements to his ceremony, which symbolized a sacred wedding?

There must be some arrangement made by the bird-people clan behind this.

Morty's gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on a couple of high primates who were among the few present.

Yes, it's... the bride's fake parents.

Or should I call them assassins of the Galactic Empire?

Chapter 478 Did you miss me?

"C167 Morty... So where's that P850 guy?"

As Morty watched the fake couple, the people on the Galactic Empire's side were naturally also watching him, wondering where Grandpa was at that moment.

Or... how about we just call it quits this time?

The Galactic Empire commander in charge of this operation already thought it was incredibly crazy when he accepted the mission.

Are we going to pursue the C137 route?

Crazy!

Now, not only is the entire C137 family present, but C167 Morty has also appeared. And how could that mysterious P850 Rick, who is always plotting something in the shadows, not be here?

Two ridiculously strong Ricks, plus an ridiculously strong Morty, are we supposed to take them down?

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the command center, after a few seconds, the commander obediently took out his phone to report to his superior.

This is too difficult!

Also finding the Flymen's side troublesome is Dark Mordred, who is hiding in the shadows and has been stirring things up behind the scenes, all in an effort to provoke another conflict between C137 and the Galactic Empire.

And this conflict has spread to Ruicheng.

But... how could Morty be here?!

Can anyone tell me why he and the P850 are always haunting me?!

This time, in order to prevent the grandfather and grandson from ruining his plans, Dark Mo even sneaked into Hell and released Kerry.

This guy, who's determined to get revenge on Beth, will definitely make Morty and Grandpa focus all their attention on him, leaving them no time to get involved on their side.

But... can anyone tell me why, after Kree was beheaded and officially died, Azathoth was awakened for some reason, and shortly afterward, Morty appeared at the birdman's wedding?

Was it really Grandpa acting out my role...?

The troubled Dark Mo is unsure of his next step, as someone is a major variable, and his grandfather has yet to show up...

fuck!

When both groups simultaneously fall into a state of anxiety and unease.

Morty, on the other hand, completely relaxed. Although he wasn't someone who liked strong flavors, the insect pies that Birdman made were just too delicious.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a pure, natural aroma that makes your mouth water.

For someone like him, who had been mired in conspiracies for too long, hated such things, and longed for less complicated adventures, this was one of his few happy moments.

"On the hour?"

"No, no..."

After eating two, Morty noticed that C137 Morty was looking at him, so he picked up a piece and invited the latter to join him.

In terms of eating habits, he wasn't as open-minded as Morty, so he naturally refused the meat worm pie, which made his stomach churn just by looking at it.

Especially since there was a group of large insects in the distance...

He was staring straight at them...

Eating insects in front of insects? What kind of wedding is this? And why are there so many strange alien races here...?

C137 Morty, having switched to his nonsensical mode, also initiated Morty's communication mode of 'nodding, um, okay, great, that's life~, that's just how it is~, there's nothing we can do about it~'.

So one chatterbox found someone to confide in, while the other ate and drank while trying to improve his image in front of C137 Morty.

Half an hour later, as noon approached and the wedding was about to begin, Morty stopped eating and drinking. He and C137, who were considered like family to the groom, entered the temple.

Upon entering the Birdman Temple, Morty was stunned by its exquisite beauty.

Although nests woven from branches are not something ingrained in the bird-people's very being, they are one of the most distinctive characteristics of their group.

This temple, built from individual wooden branches, can be described as a giant bird's nest. On its vast, smooth marble floor, the once-famous birdman Finch left behind a mural (floor version) that is sure to be remembered for thousands of years.

Everywhere the eye could see, the birds and trees were almost lifelike, so detailed that even with Morty's excellent eyesight, he couldn't find any fault with them.

Wow! This guy created a mural that's over 500 meters long and wide, and not a single stroke is superfluous or omitted!

What a pervert!

"Alright, our seats are to the left of the birdmen. Please keep quiet for a while. The birdmen's formal weddings are very quiet; they only get lively during the evening feast."

Someone appeared to be giving instructions to his own people, but in reality, his eyes were fixed on Morty.

This meaning... is expressed very clearly!

"Heh...what a petty guy."

Morty didn't even bother with this guy, and went straight to the reserved seat. After sitting down, Morty entered a completely silent mode.

What happened next was nothing more than the usual wedding routine of 'being moved by oneself while everyone else was only thinking about when the food would be served'.

Because after Morty sat down, his gaze followed wherever it fell.

Apart from C137 and others who had gone through thick and thin with Birdman, nobody cared whether the bride's dress cost a few thousand or tens of thousands of dollars at the wedding.