Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

"Jesus! What exactly is that thing?"

Morty saw in the camera that Mr. Mission Accomplishment, which he had released, was constantly trying to wash away the 'water' with water, but the water was instead captured by the 'water' and became part of it.

Some of the mission-bound men who didn't have time to escape caught fire immediately upon contact with the water, and as the water moved, the area of ​​fire on their bodies grew larger and larger until it covered their entire bodies.

"This is antimatter water... That Slim guy's technological reserves are quite impressive..."

"Does this thing exist?"

"Isn't it right in front of you??? Jesus! You can see it, and you're asking me if it exists?"

"Then how do we eliminate it?"

"It can't be eliminated. If this thing is controllable, it will probably stop burning down the living room area. But if it's uncontrollable, it will spread all over the world until this universe is ignited!"

It is obvious that someone who has done a lot of research in the field of antimatter knows very well that if a puddle of water can ignite everything it touches, then the matter will only maintain its original form, while its internal physical structure will have already changed.

Weaponized antimatter, aside from being the opposite of matter, can do more than ordinary antimatter.

"Let's go, this universe is beyond saving."

After watching for a few minutes and confirming that no other Ricks had appeared, Grandpa activated all the offensive weapons on the moon, sending them to bombard the ground.

This is how the wealthy can launch their secret spaceships to escape to another planet, and then continue their escape until they reach the ends of the earth, where they are ignited by antimatter water.

The portal opened.

Morty, holding the Mission Accomplishment Box, passed through the world somewhat bewildered, because everything had happened so fast. He felt like an observer, watching the planet he had lived on for almost a year... head towards destruction before his eyes.

He's using a Little Genius watch... cough cough! It's a high-end luxury watch from Rick, a multi-functional watch crafted by industry masters. His grandfather swiped the holographic projection a few times.

Because even within a finite central curve, for most people, this place is practically no different from an infinite universe.

The only difference is that not every universe has Rick.

And within the curve, there is Rick in every universe.

So, Grandpa only needs to swipe through the AI's recommended options to find a planet where Rick's family was wiped out, and that will solve the housing problem.

Even better, every Rick builds an underground base.

It saved a lot of time.

Grandpa arrived on Planet Juju and picked up Jerry and the others. The group then went through a portal and arrived in a universe where a family of five had just died.

A massive explosion claimed the lives of five people in the living room.

The deaths were extremely gruesome...

Seeing yourself dead in a parallel universe.

Sammy, Beth, and Jerry all looked reluctant, especially after hearing their grandfather say that they would be living there from now on. The three of them shook their heads in unison, indicating that they did not want to stay.

Even if the universe they previously inhabited is heading towards complete ignition, they would never live in this house where 'themselves' have died.

You can't force us to stay here!

We can't beat you, so we will choose non-violent non-cooperation!

"Alright, then... Dumb Gandhi, Darling Gandhi, Long-Haired Gandhi, you three Gandhis, could you, out of humanitarianism, drag your parallel universe counterparts to the backyard, dig a hole, and bury them? Or would you prefer to burn these corpses?"

Grandpa, who was dragging Rick's body, didn't stop moving his hands and feet, and he didn't forget to diss three guys.

After a flurry of activity.

Jerry, exhausted and covered in sweat, instinctively tried to sit down. His grandfather, like a ghost, appeared behind him and asked ominously, "Jerry Gandhi, didn't you say you weren't staying here? Why are you sitting down?"

"Jesus! I...I give up! This dark green leather sofa chair, made in China, is calling out to my weary back, legs, and arms. I can almost hear her voice...it's..."

Beth and Sangmei, who were about to leave, immediately turned around and glared at Jerry when they heard him surrender at lightning speed before he even stepped out the door.

Can't you have even a little bit of backbone?!

This is the house where I died in a parallel universe! Do you know how uncomfortable it is to live here?

With P850's immense power, couldn't he find a universe where we never existed and build a house on the spot?

“Jesus! How should I put it?” Grandpa shook his head and took a sip of his liquor. “Within this finite central curve, in almost every universe, while you may not be there, Rick is present. So, if you’re looking to find a universe without Rick here, I can only wish you good luck.”

Grandpa tentatively summoned the AI ​​robot inside the house to clean up the environment, and then sat down on the sofa.

I turned on the TV with the remote, and coincidentally, the news channel was showing the current US president giving a speech.

"Fellow countrymen, after a month of hard work, we have officially finalized a plan for an outer space adventure..."

"boring..."

Grandpa came over and started watching TV, showing no intention of doing anything else, which left Morty completely bewildered.

"Rick, are you sure now is a good time to watch TV?"

“Those guys from Ruicheng just destroyed our previous planet, and they might even destroy the C167 universe. Don’t you think we should do something?”

Upon hearing this, Grandpa took a sip first, then asked Morty, "When did you start worrying about the safety of the universe?"

"Since Dark Mo was driven out of Rui City, he will inevitably try to take it back. So I used the teleportation gun to send him to another universe, so he can figure out how to get revenge."

"C137 isn't too keen on getting involved in Ruicheng's affairs, but now there's a guy named Slim Rick who wants to take control of Ruicheng and cause even greater chaos. Do you think he'll intervene?"

"And what about Rick from the original C167 universe? He's from C167. Would he just watch his world get destroyed like this?"

"Right now, with these three guys busy dealing with Ruicheng, why don't we..."

Grandpa paused deliberately at this point, and Morty's heart jumped instantly, because this was clearly the prelude to something big.

"Shall we go find something fun to do? We didn't get to play the sandbox game, so how about we play something else..."

Before Grandpa could finish speaking, the doorbell rang and the door opened. Sangmei said to Morty, "Motty, Jessica is here to see you."

Chapter 611 Hurry, hurry, catch me!

Jessica~

She is the goddess in every Morty's heart, a little school beauty who can never be forgotten.

Of course, this girl wasn't actually that attractive to Morty himself; she was more like a random passerby.

Moreover, after a series of events, Morty had almost forgotten what Jessica looked like.

Now the other party has suddenly come to find me...

"hello morty"

Her light orange hair and bangs couldn't hide her beautiful face. With good nutrition, Jessica's figure was already close to that of an adult with a curvy figure, but she still had a long way to go!

"What...is there for you?"

Seeing that Morty had no idea why she had come, Jessica's expression stiffened. She...she felt that either she was out of her mind, or Morty was playing a trick on her.

Yesterday you told me that you obtained a very cool, mysterious technology that allows you to change your hairstyle and hair color at will without damaging your hair roots.

So you just forgot?

Or are you playing me?

"Um... strictly speaking, that was what the previous Morty said..."

"Jesus! You were just playing me! You just wait until tomorrow in class!"

Watching Jessica storm out the door, Morty scratched his head, feeling a bit exasperated, and whispered to her retreating figure, "What if I wasn't planning on going to class at all..."

Turning around, I saw my grandfather, still sitting on the sofa, had finished the wine in the bottle.

He took out a portal, opened one, stretched his hand to the other side, waved, and received a new batch of wine.

"Jesus! What are you doing?!"

Morty's words were like a bugle call to charge. Beth and the others immediately swarmed forward, explaining from various angles that their sitting there was a sin against the world, against the universe, and against all universes.

We have the ability to change the world, so why don't we do something more meaningful instead of sitting here watching TV?

Grandpa: "What terrible things have I done..."

Looking at these four righteous and awe-inspiring guys who seemed to care about the safety of the universe, Grandpa slapped his forehead in pain.

Finally, he managed to cut off a few more Jerry heads in the Jerry Council, making them temporarily quiet down, and he could finally rest for a while. Moreover, the other three people would take care of what was happening now.

Why can't I just sit in front of the TV and watch some TV?

Jesus!

Especially Sangmei! Don't think I've forgotten you took a few months off! You're the most relaxed one at home right now!

Grandpa, who was driven crazy by the four people arguing, is now finally experiencing the pain that comes with trying so hard to smooth over the conflicts among the four family members and make them work together as a unit.

Jerry and Beth's daily life should involve arguing! Morty and Sammy should be like that too!

"Jesus! I regret it! I shouldn't have let the four of you get along so well! It was my mistake! Now I will correct this mistake!"

"Go! Go have fun in another world! Don't bother me!"

Grandpa suddenly stood up and used the teleportation gun to send all four people away at once. Finally getting a moment of peace, he immediately saw C167 walking out of the living room, holding an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun...

"Before we take action, you need to know that what's happening in the C167 universe right now is Dark Mordred's fault, and has absolutely nothing to do with me, understand?"

"I'm not here to fight you. I just want to say hello before the time reversal starts and enjoy the look of terror on your face."

As soon as someone arrived, they dropped extremely bad news into Grandpa's ears.

Time travel?!

Jesus!

Are you crazy?!

Seeing C167's increasingly insane behavior, Grandpa roared, "We've only just resolved the time issues caused by Bat Rick and Joker Rick, and the timeline within the curve isn't even stable yet, and you want to reverse time???"

"Yes, I want to make amends for my mistakes!"

C167's eyes widened, the tension intensified, and the rewind time drew ever closer. Grandpa had no choice but to... help out.

Take this enhanced-powered bullet!

Grandpa took out the copper box that Jerry had shown to Morty before.

What's inside isn't actually the fire of the divine realm, but rather the other half of C167's soul. This is the method Grandpa used to keep C167 within the curve.