Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Not worth it...

Thinking of this, Grandpa cleared his throat and calmly asked, "Look at how badly I'm injured. Do you think I could push things here to the action stage when things are so chaotic outside?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I was just asking." Dark Mo relaxed his grip on the glass, as if he had been quite nervous just now.

For ordinary people, these details are things that can be guessed from another person's true emotions through subconscious body language. Grandpa saw them all, but in reality, he didn't believe a single detail.

This guy's abilities have long allowed him to completely decouple even the slightest body language from his inner emotions.

Who would believe he was so nervous just now?

Morty, who had been relegated to the background, finally spoke up and asked, "So, you're back. Can I go out now?"

Chapter 582 Get the Death Crystal, and then... go!

What would it be like if a city were reduced to ruins without suffering any violent attack?

Morty has been on adventures in countless worlds with his grandfather, but only today did he realize what it would look like if all the buildings in a city were to be flattened out.

Standing on a mountain about a hundred meters high, looking out at the buildings that stretch for more than twenty kilometers, which were once tightly bound together by various 'adhesives', they look like dismantled building blocks piled up.

Morty asked his grandfather, who was both afraid and puzzled, "Since the Jerry Council has created this so-called 'Jerry Field,' but I am just a soul being with no technological content at all? In fact, I could say that no creature in the Cthulhu universe can be linked to a linear equation."

Based on this alone, Jerry's field is completely useless to me, and might even strengthen me!

"emmmm..."

"Don't give me that 'emmmmmm'! What exactly is it that's keeping me in Ruicheng?"

A certain old man, who always speaks his mind and never stops until he hurts someone's feelings, suddenly started talking to him in a nasty way. Morty keenly sensed that something was definitely up!

If it weren't related to him, why would Grandpa find it so hard to speak?

Having only arrived here from Ruicheng through the portal a few minutes ago, Grandpa was already facing the high possibility that their friendship could capsize at any moment, so he couldn't be bothered to hide it any longer.

"Fine! The reason I sent you to Ruicheng for a few months is because the big boss of the Jerry Council is now your daughter. Are you sure you can handle this calmly?"

"What...what are you saying? Fuck!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing Morty go berserk in a second, Grandpa knew this would be the outcome and shook his head helplessly.

Taking Morty, a guy with absolutely no technological skills, to fight Jerry would certainly be awesome, but... what if the leader of the enemy faction was your own daughter?

So here's the question...

Even if they could actually kill all the Jerrys in every universe, what would they do with their own daughter who had already caused carnage in every universe?

I waited patiently for five minutes.

After Morty had vented his emotions, Grandpa slowly asked, "If you want to know what exactly happened, we should start from when you came to run for office."

"First of all, let me state that this is not the election's fault, but rather the overly complicated relationship between you and Tzeentch... Jesus! Can't you just act like a playboy? Why do you have to get entangled with your subconscious? Why would anyone fall in love with their own subconscious? You unprecedented narcissist!"

"Are you serious? You're going to diss me now?" Morty, who had quieted down and was ready to hear the whole story, glared angrily at his grandfather after being dissed so quickly.

"Okay, okay, let's be professional~"

"However, before I begin, I think you started this bad trend yourself."

Upon hearing this, even the two Besses and two Jerrys, who had been playing a supporting role, couldn't take it anymore.

"Jesus! Rick!"

"Fuck you! You old geezer! Can't you be serious for once?! Is this the time to be cheeky?! Hurry up and tell me!"

"Don't try to act like a child at a time like this, or I'll definitely tell my mom about it!"

After being ridiculed by the four people, Grandpa finally took it seriously. But it's not his fault, since Morty felt that only a week had passed.

But on my grandfather's side, several months had passed.

I haven't seen Morty for months, and now that I've finally seen him, I really can't resist teasing him!

Of course. But we can't forget about the important matters.

After explaining the not-so-complicated backstory, Grandpa gave his thoughts.

"OK, OK, anyway, we don't have any better options this time besides imprisoning her. Of course, I have no objection to you valuing your family and your bloodline, but if you let her run wild, sooner or later, the side of the Old Ones will take over her entire mind."

"I'm not a believer in bloodlines, but genetics is just that amazing. Humans need to learn how to walk after birth, but animals like horses can run shortly after birth. Heredity cannot be removed."

"I think there's another good way."

Grandpa, who knew Morty would never agree with his idea, rolled his eyes at the guy and said that he hadn't forgotten the bad status remover.

shoe...

Since I haven't forgotten this, then use your brain to think about why I feel that imprisonment is the only option?

"Can't be resolved?"

"Can't solve it," Grandpa said, pointing to Jerry, who a few weeks ago, after many attempts, finally managed to infiltrate the upper echelons of the Jerry Council with his outstanding "cowardly yet tough" attitude.

Taking advantage of a perfect opportunity, the status remover was used on Quinn, and as a result... Jerry, who was there at the time, all lost their nerve, leaving only...

If the attempt to defeat the enemy boss fails, the enemy's high-level combat power increases by 1000%.

Morty: "..."

After hearing Grandpa recount his own car accident, Morty knew there was little hope left, especially since Jerry had been the one who had been the harshest critic of Grandpa earlier...

C167's profanity pales in comparison to Jerry's earlier swear words, which seem like mere polite language.

Such a tough Jerry...

Jesus!

Is imprisoning Quinn all I have left?

To his utter surprise, the first news he heard after passing through the portal and arriving in the outside world was so upsetting, and Morty's good mood was slowly disappearing.

However, he quickly rallied.

Just as there is no perfect combat system in this world.

Because of her status as an Old One with absolutely no technological capabilities, her daughter inexplicably became the big boss of the Jerry Council.

So besides imprisonment and killing, there must be some other way, right?

Or should we call her mother to come out and discipline her?

When Grandpa heard Wanmoti's idea, he shook his head, because he had also considered it.

"Forget about it. Old Ke's family is busy preparing for his resurrection. They're ignoring everyone now, and you can't even find them, let alone get the children's mother to take care of them."

Finally feeling desperate, Morty's voice turned low and somber: "Is there no other way but imprisonment?"

"Ok!"

"I don't believe it! I must see her! I must clarify some things!"

Seeing the little guy who had been in despair but had regained hope and courage, the grandfather and everyone else, who had been looking solemn, breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed as if a huge, huge, huge burden had finally been thrown onto someone's head.

"I knew you'd do this... Alright! Then this is your job! Don't say I'm stingy! Here! This is the Death Crystal! Go! Morty!"

"???"

Chapter 583 You've finally shown yourself?

Sometimes, Morty felt he understood the people around him.

Sometimes, he felt that he didn't understand the people around him at all.

Imagine yourself standing before the ruins of a city, witnessing the desolate state of a place that once housed millions of people. This apocalyptic setting effectively creates the atmosphere.

Then... he made himself desperate... ultimately just to make himself take a desperate gamble, so that he could easily shift the blame to him?

WTF? ! !

"Jesus?! Are you serious??? All that buildup was just to get me to go talk to Quinn???"

Grandpa, who had already opened the portal, stretched, rubbed his old arms and legs, and responded to someone's question with a bright smile.

"Hey! What are you talking about? What do you mean by 'layout'? Didn't you want to know what Jerry and the others did? I just brought you here to see it, and incidentally told you about Queen."

"Yes, yes, we've been working hard for months, it's time for us to take a break. The rest of the work is in your hands."

"Don't worry, Morty, my son, you have two fathers in another universe, silently praying for you! My man!"

Looking at Jerry and C167 Jerry, who were fighting tooth and nail for each other just a few months ago, now they're like brothers, arms around each other's shoulders...

Morty strongly suspects that when Jerry infiltrated the Jerry Council base, C167 Jerry was definitely present, and both of them were affected by the Disorder Remover.

Otherwise, they'll end up like this... Jesus! Stop putting your arms around each other!!!

Stop!!!

However, the two of them clearly had no intention of getting involved with Morty in this matter. They hurriedly walked towards the portal, leaving only Grandpa and the other two Beths on the scene.

It was at this moment that Morty noticed that Sammy didn't seem to be there.

"Rick, where's Sammy?"

Grandpa, with one foot already inside the portal, turned around with a grave expression. His eyes, which seemed to speak volumes... well, then Morty ruthlessly exposed him: "Are you serious? Trying to use the same trick on me twice in half an hour?"

"If it weren't for the things we encounter, which are all cosmic-level troubles, I might not have been fooled by you so many times!"

Grandpa's expression changed instantly. He tossed out a sentence and then passed through the portal: "Alright, your sister thought there was too much going on lately, so she went on vacation to another universe. If you want to know why she got a vacation, you should think more about why you were so stupid as to fall in love with your subconscious."

Morty: "..."

Grandpa's gone, leaving two Beths. P850 Beth, Grandpa's real daughter, the one Morty last saw... is completely different from the semi-mechanical Beth before him now...

Perhaps due to different upbringing, different time flows, or historical issues, Beth, who looks only 20 years old, appears very lively.

"Come on, little bro! If you dare call me 'auntie' or 'godmother,' I'll kill you!"

P850 Beth slowly backed away, clenching her right fist and pounding her left collarbone, while subtly warning Morty not to call her by those names, or she'd get a beating.

Morty: "..."

Beth, who looked 20 years old but whose personality was probably still in the restless phase of a 14-year-old, glared at this parallel universe version of herself. She felt the most sorry for Morty, so she walked over and reached out to rub Morty's head.