Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Grandpa has found the pickled cucumber C137.

After learning that he had been turned into a pickled cucumber and that a lot of things had happened, C137 was furious. That bastard Dark Mo had gone too far this time!

What are you planning to do?

"I'm going to destroy Ruicheng!"

Chapter 523 Where Did My Morty Go?

C137 was clamoring to take down Ruicheng, and he wasn't joking. He knew all too well how to create something and how to destroy something.

However... before we set off, there was someone's sack here. Wasn't it a bit too bulging?

Are they just treating me like an idiot?

The burlap sack on the right shoulder of this older "youth" is so technologically advanced and so large that even someone with severe myopia cannot ignore it.

How could this possibly escape C137's notice?

Because he received a signal and was warned by the stock market, he came here to find C137, only to discover that someone's door was open and that he could take whatever he wanted. So, the grandpa, who had immediately decided to have a "free shopping spree," was targeted by someone...

I used my skills to scavenge various gadgets from your underground base.

You look at me and expect me to pay you back?

Remember to lock the door next time!

"Motherfuck! I'm in a terrible mood right now. This is the last time I'm talking to you properly. If you don't put your things down, I'm going to..."

The only answers to C137 are the portal opened by Grandpa and Jerry, who was used as a human shield by the latter—the Mystic Shield, which everyone who uses it says is great, it counters all attacks and randomly kills an enemy.

After staring intently at the spot where Grandpa left through the portal for a few seconds...

The veins all over C137's body had reached the maximum width that his body could withstand.

fuck!!

That old bastard!!!

He has absolutely no innovative ability; all he knows is to copy other people's technology. Next time, I'm going to make a cool technological creation and send it to torture this bastard!

After making up her mind to mess with her grandfather once.

C137 looked towards C137 Beth and C137 Sunmy at the garage entrance.

Knowing they must have a lot to say to her, C137 stopped them from wasting time at this moment, based on Grandpa's deduction.

The former financial director of the Ruicheng Syndicate was murdered on the street.

And the kidnapping of C137 Morty.

Then there's the mysterious disappearance of Morty.

It's definitely related to Dark Mo; that elusive little bastard is surely plotting something in secret.

This little bastard who just won't give up...

This is undoubtedly directly related to the current unrest in Ruicheng.

You want to stir up trouble in Ruicheng, don't you?

C137, who once single-handedly created Ruicheng and was equally indifferent to its destruction, entered the underground base and changed into his usual clothes.

He took out his teleportation gun.

Open the door.

Upon entering Ruicheng, I saw that this place, which was once full of Rick-style freedom in its early days, was now filled with a dirty and smelly political atmosphere.

The street had been transformed into a demonstration between two factions of Rick and Morty.

Everything is heading towards greater chaos.

Having decided to eliminate this place, C137 located the most important control room in Ruicheng, where only a small number of Ricks remained.

Ensure that this mechanical city in space does not suddenly suffer from oxygen deprivation, water shortages, traffic chaos, or injuries that prevent people from receiving emergency care.

However, their work was about to end.

C137 kicked the door open and, armed only with a small energy pistol, wiped out all the Ricks inside, just like he had done in his youth.

After all, he's Rick!

As long as the universe is endless, new Ricks will join Rick City every day. This is the only command he left for Rick City—to bring as many Ricks as possible into Rick City.

However, this place has probably reached the end of its life today.

Because no matter what tricks Dark Mo plays here, once this place is gone, his tricks will be useless!

At this moment, Dark Mo, walking in the demonstration, kept up with the crowd while looking at his phone, a triumphant smile on his lips, his eyes narrowed as he stared at C137 on the screen.

He finally came.

Although he could have taken care of Rick in the control room without going through such a long detour and sent this Rick to some dangerous place.

But if that's how people are, why expose so much of themselves?

Because C137's actions were not unexpected by Dark Mo.

After all, dealing with Grandpa requires cunning and preparing various backup plans to ensure that a foolproof strategy can work properly.

But C137?

puff~

If you want him to do something, just make him feel annoyed and bored.

This old man, who couldn't stand having his limited time wasted on trivial matters, was clever, but no one in this world can maintain purely rational thinking.

So when C137 entered the main control room and walked towards the console, the smile on Dark Mo's face was as bright as a blooming flower.

They were so happy, and so eye-catching.

"Hey, next time you pull off a wicked scheme, could you please not smile so broadly?"

"I could see that mischievous grin on your little face even from hundreds of meters away."

Grandpa's words didn't sound like he was deliberately trying to scare anyone, but rather more like a joke, which made Dark Mo, who had his back to him, feel his heart skip a beat.

It's like when you think you're in a safe environment, feeling comfortable and relaxed, and suddenly a ferocious beast appears behind you.

Scary?

No! This is a terrifying event that would force anyone to test their heart's limits if they encountered something like this... It's absolutely horrifying!

"Don't be silly, give me back my Morty, or I'm going to find C137 right now."

Seeing that Dark Mo froze on the spot, Grandpa reached out and nudged his shoulder, indicating that they shouldn't waste time on this.

However, there are some questions that definitely need to be asked.

"How...how did you find me???"

"Jesus! I went to C137 and told him everything you might be doing, and my Morty is still missing. So isn't it normal for me to come to you???"

"I'm asking how you found me?"

"Your smile is too bright. Every Morty here has either an excited or anxious expression. They're all caught up in Rick's war. Who else would smile as brightly as you?"

"..."

Having said that, Grandpa continued to urge Dark Mo to release the person quickly, or he would not be so polite.

Don't assume that only the C137 dared to destroy Ruicheng.

I'm the kind of person who, in a march, would dare to chop off someone's head and kick it around like a ball, regardless of the deaths or injuries of those around them.

Dark Mo, who had finally turned around, slowly lost the look of fear on his face, which was replaced by his usual bright smile.

"Although you found me a little early, it's still alright!"

"What do you mean?"

Grandpa's heart skipped a beat, because he felt like he had stepped into a trap.

As Dark Mo's body disintegrated before Grandpa's eyes, countless fragments of his body stained the faces and clothes of everyone within a ten-meter radius red...

The demonstration was just moments ago filled with an atmosphere of shared hatred and indignation.

After everyone was stunned for two or three seconds...

An inevitable riot broke out.

It was also at this time that Ruicheng's delivery function was activated...

C137, grinning maliciously in the control room, delivered the place he had created to the Fly People's capital—Hermesel!

Chapter 524 Dream Lover

"Ah!!! Jessica!!! Jessica!!!!!!!!! Jessica!!!!!!!!! I'm going to kill that bastard who always has that mocking smile on his face!!!!!!!!!"

"Once I tear that pretty little face of his off, let's see if he can still sneer!!!"

In a school in a certain universe, he witnessed the deaths of Tzeentch (fake) and Jessica (fake), and then discovered that the entire school had been completely sealed off.

Morty, who is always on guard against by Dark Morty, cannot use his telekinetic attacks to break through the wall, but... there is more than one Morty here!

The other one, however, has just experienced an unprecedented shock!

Would you dare kill Jessica in front of a 'normal' Morty?

This meant that Morty was now sweating bullets as he watched the completely berserk C137 Morty use every available material in the school to build a wall-breaking machine...

This C137 Morty, who was trained by... or rather, underwent C137's brutal teaching methods, finally revealed his terrifying abilities at this moment.

To be fair, when hanging out with my maternal grandfather, we generally play games like 'guess what I'm going to do,' and most of the time things don't get too brutal.

But if it were placed next to C137...

Drunk Rick's five-minute countdown bomb: a high-speed, life-or-death hands-on lesson on defusing it (no theoretical lessons beforehand; cutting the wires relies entirely on risking your life and understanding of C137).

There are no safety measures on the high-altitude platform. It's all about a tough guy jumping off, like a thousand times (after your first jump, both legs are already broken, and you still have to jump 999 more times to test your willpower. Well, the second time, both your hands are also broken, and from then on you can only rely on rolling around).

The humiliation from your dream girl will haunt you for life (when you finally muster the courage to strike up a conversation with your teenage crush, pretending to be a cool and handsome guy, some shameless old man will be so bored that he'll open a portal, pull down your pants, and reveal your cartoon-patterned underwear).