Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

And that 1%...

It was a massive explosion that exceeded the size of the entire Milky Way galaxy!

Will he do that?

Will do!

In this most agonizing war of attrition in Morty's life, his body and mind are slowly on the verge of collapse.

So what if we can use dark matter?

The matter that can be described as ubiquitous in this universe is not something that Morty alone can use.

Civilizations have long been exploring the field of dark matter research.

Therefore, with the emergence of these enemies that restrain themselves, dark matter can no longer simply sweep across the sky with a single energy wave and cause a torrential downpour, as it did before.

With a ferocious expression, Morty had already conceived a crazy idea to drag everyone down with him.

That look of him facing a massive army and slowly smiling.

This sent a chill down the spine of the fleet commander.

The tactical AI's 2% win rate prompted him to immediately order the command ship to retreat, leaving behind those bloodthirsty guys to continue their deadly battle with Morty.

However, to detonate a large amount of stable dark matter, extremely unstable matter is required, and it was precisely these attacks on Morty that created the most important fuse for him.

Morty, who had been using dark matter for both attack and defense, no longer extracted dark matter for his own use. Instead, he pushed out dark matter, which was invisible to the naked eye, from the deeper layers of the universe.

Standing atop the mountain of corpses, Morty stretched out his right hand and slowly 'pulled' it upwards. His mental energy was so exhausted that he could hardly even use the abilities of the Lord of Mind.

But as long as he doesn't fall into a coma, he can still gradually pull the dark matter out of the other layer of space.

His intentions did not escape the notice of countless eyes watching him closely.

As the area flashed with the intense light from the explosions of various munitions, a dark mass was slowly pulled out from the distorted space.

Those who knew their stuff and remained rational were immediately terrified and turned pale.

Dark matter!

This is not dark matter that Morty absorbed into his body and then transformed, but rather pure primordial dark matter extracted from the universe.

Its physical structure is extremely stable, but when it becomes unstable...

A bloodthirsty fly-man sat in the secondary gun breech of a battleship, witnessing his thirty-two brothers' battleship being annihilated by dark matter. Even as some ships began to cease fire, he continued to fire.

Because he wanted to kill Morty!

Avenge my family!!!

It was at this moment that the captain of the battleship issued a ceasefire order. After the smart guns ceased fire, he noticed that some secondary guns were still firing.

Therefore, the highest command authority on the spaceship was invoked to forcibly lock all the secondary guns.

Click! Click-click!

"Fuck!!! Why can't I shoot anymore!!!"

For someone engaged in something extremely intense, an abrupt halt is like adding fuel to the fire. This fly-man, obsessed with revenge, heard a voice coming from the loudspeaker after seeing his cannon unable to continue firing.

Upon realizing that the captain intended to cease fire and leave...

He pulled a small metal box from his jacket pocket, inside which was an external key to the spaceship. Once inserted into the data port, the spaceship would be completely controlled by him, whose ostensible identity was that of a secondary gunner but whose actual identity was that of the Imperial Intelligence Department.

"These traitors who dare not fight bravely!"

Cursing these cowards madly, the fly-man inserted the key into the secondary cannon's data port, gaining full control.

The cannon-equipped battleship, carrying a shipload of terrified people, charged toward Morty...

Chapter 489 The Deadly Joke

Without starlight, the entire universe would be destined to fall into endless darkness, because in a world that is already boundless darkness, light would be an anomaly.

Dark matter can be considered one of the essential elements of darkness.

As this invisible substance was being pulled out of the deeper world by Morty, it was like a huge, silent giant, blocking the view of the dazzling starry sky with every step it took.

And when it occupies a large enough area...

Those who are far enough away from it and standing directly in front of it seem to see a massive black wall that slows their breathing and erodes their reason with fear, gradually covering the galaxy.

Everything will perish, and the universe will die.

But when a battleship charged toward it...

No one would praise the battleship's actions at this critical juncture; only the frenzied cursing of the crowd after they woke up from their daze was heard.

Sacrifice yourself to contain the explosion within a very small area before dark matter accumulates.

Then you'll have to wait until we escape!

"Fuck!!! Quick, quick, quick! Activate the faster-than-light engine!!! That ship! It's going to collide with dark matter!!!"

"Help!!! Why hasn't our spaceship moved yet?!"

"Run! Run! Run!!!"

No matter how much everyone hoped that the battleship could reach the wall of dark matter that had been pulled up at the slowest possible speed.

It still collided with dark matter ten seconds later.

The extremely stable dark matter did not explode immediately upon impact, but with Morty manipulating everything behind the scenes, he only needed to touch the atomic structure to knock down the first domino, like playing dominoes.

Before toppling the dominoes, he took one last look at the girl in his arms, and spoke to her cold, lifeless body...

“I really didn’t expect things to come to this… I’d only met you once before, but until the moment you died, I suddenly realized just how important you were to me. You made me feel like I had a home for the first time in this world…”

"It's just that fate didn't give us a chance to get to know each other properly..."

"Goodbye, Quinn..."

"We'll be together in this dark matter explosion... Did you just blink? Quinn! Did you just blink!"

Morty, who had planned to detonate the dark matter after revealing his true feelings, suddenly noticed that Quinn's lifeless gray eyes blinked.

The brain, lungs, and heart stopped simultaneously for three seconds.

Finally regaining his senses, Morty loosened his grip with his left hand, then immediately reached out and grabbed someone's shoulders with both hands. His face turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged as he shook him vigorously.

This scene was witnessed by some journalists who, for the sake of the highest journalism award in the multiverse, were willing to die to personally hold a camera and capture the final moments of this battle.

Their eyes... welled up with tears!

If Morty's previous behavior resembled that of a great demon...

Now, he's grabbing the little girl's shoulders and shaking her violently, his anger blazing as he questions... Why does this world treat him this way? This immediately fleshes out his character.

For the sake of a girl's death, they were willing to confront a vast empire spanning countless universes!

How moving and inspiring!

What heroic spirit!

There really are such true men in this world who refuse to bow to power!

In the C167 universe, Jerry, Jerry, and Sangmi, who were no longer fighting, sat on a sofa that had been cut in half by a laser. Smelling the lingering smell of burning in the air, they all started to cry.

C167 Jerry was the most emotional among them. He didn't wipe his eyes with his hands, but let the tears drip from his cheeks onto the ground.

With a tone that was both gratified and furious, he kept praising the child, saying he was truly worthy of being C167 Jerry's son, possessing such unparalleled heroic spirit...

I'd rather die than bend my back!

As a father, I am so proud!

Go! Fight to the very last moment!

I'll be there shortly!

Jerry, who was also shedding tears, became unhappy after hearing what that bastard said. "This kid... I'm raising him too! You loser, don't even think about it..."

But at this moment, all that's on his mind is his child.

I can't let him walk too lonely on his journey to the underworld...

Today! I! C167 Jerry! am going to do something that my own son will only ever be able to admire from afar for the rest of his life!!!

Assassinate... the President of the Galactic Empire!

C167 Jerry, who was on a whim, took out the teleportation gun he got from the fake C167, opened the teleportation portal, and arrived at C167's multidimensional customs center, where everyone in the hall was watching this sudden legendary battle.

He slipped into the permanent giant portal and arrived in universe A-001. After single-handedly taking down a fly-man, he piloted a small sightseeing ship. After disarming all the security locks on the ship, he drove it at faster-than-light speed, heading straight for Hermuel's white house—the presidential palace.

Wanting to see Morty's face, which inherited all his good looks, one last time before he died, he took out the holographic projector he always carried with him.

Just a few seconds after entering the live broadcast channel.

He was stunned...

Grandpa was stunned...

C137 was dumbfounded...

He deliberately hid from his grandfather, turned off all communication devices, and went on vacation. But when he saw his beloved grandson was truly dying, C167, which was rushing towards C137 from space, was dumbfounded...

Dark Mo was completely stunned by this incident...

Under countless cameras...

The already 'dead' Quinn, after being shaken violently by Morty more than three hundred times, asked in a very 'small' voice, "If I wake up now... will I get beaten up...?"

Morty: "..."

Enraged to the point where the veins in his hands were practically bulging out of his body and he felt like he was about to run off on his own, Morty barely managed to suppress the urge to strangle his own daughter. Instead, he asked her in a gentle tone what had happened.

"Well, I've been captured, so since the optimal solution is to leave them without hostages to threaten you, I might as well 'die' once. After you kill them, I've decided to play a joke to see if you really care about me, so I..."

Morty, who really wanted to yell at Quinn, glanced at the increasingly unstable dark matter wall and gritted his teeth, saying, "I...we'll talk about it later...if we don't leave now...we'll really die."

The father and daughter ran off hand in hand, leaving not only the reporters who were desperately trying to win an award dumbfounded, but even C167 Jerry was stunned.

The joy of being twice as foolish is something most people don't understand, but he does!

But no matter how foolish he was, it was far less likely to awaken his reason than... the ever-approaching Hermesel and the ever-approaching Presidential Palace of the Galactic Empire.