Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

"Sangmei, if you do this again, I'll cut a hole in your shirt with a knife while you're gushing over your crush in front of him, and embarrass you!"

"Let me show you what the wickedness of society really is!"

Sangmei, who was threatened by those words, did not back down. It seemed that she had learned a third of the secrets from her grandfather. She directly retorted with a sarcastic remark, adding that it was effective against the original Morty, but almost ineffective against the current Morty.

"Oh? Really? Which one are you talking about?"

"By the way, if you dare to do that, I'll pull down your underwear while you're sleeping, take a picture with your phone, and send it to Jessica so she knows what kind of pervert you are!"

In reality, Morty, who simply admired Jessica's looks, didn't really care that he had completely lost his right to choose a partner in front of Jessica.

With her grandfather, such a powerful figure, by her side, she couldn't be happier. Today she's a knight princess in a fantasy world, tomorrow she's an android girl in cyberpunk, and the day after tomorrow she might not even be human!

So, with this benefit in hand, why should I care about Jessica?

She's just a little pretty, isn't she?

However, despite saying that, this was actually a battle between siblings filled with hatred.

The fundamental contradiction lies with the grandfather.

In the past six months, Grandpa has shown the whole family just how capable he can be on more than one occasion, and has even taken the whole family on several adventures.

But from beginning to end, he wanted to rely on his grandfather to eventually obtain some super magical technology, as well as the most important method of manufacturing the teleportation gun and several ways to replenish energy.

If one day I find that things are not going well, at least I will have a way to escape far away from here, instead of waiting to die here.

As for Sangmei, she was simply vying for favor.

Sometimes, Morty feels sorry for her sister, who seems strong but is actually all alone at home and even at school.

Morty didn't have many friends at school, not because he was ostracized, but simply because he didn't spend that much time at school in total!

Imagine a classmate who doesn't seem very cool, and who only shows up at school less than eight times a semester. Who would want to be friends with him?

However, the older sister, Sangmei, doesn't often go out to play with the grandfather and grandson.

So she spends most of her time at school.

However, in almost all American schools, the divisions between cliques are actually quite severe.

Sangmei's looks are not particularly outstanding, her figure is also very average, coupled with her ever-present ponytail and her ordinary clothes that don't attract much attention from men.

Therefore, she was just an ordinary person at school.

It's only two levels above Morty.

It was at this moment that Sangmei saw Morty suddenly stop arguing and look at her with a pitying expression, and a fire ignited in her heart.

Why does this little rascal who often hides at home watching pornographic movies deserve his grandfather's exclusive favor?

I...

"Motty, come here for a second, let's talk."

A storm that was brewing anew was completely interrupted by a single sentence from the mother.

After hearing the voice, he realized it was Beth calling him.

Morty glared at Sammy, mouthed something, and then walked aside with his mother.

To everyone's surprise, her mother immediately said, "Morty, your dad is right in some ways, but wrong in others; your grandpa is right in some ways, but wrong in others."

Morty: "Mom...you want to discuss philosophy with me...?"

The mother said, "What I mean is, you still have to go to this school, you still have to attend classes, because I always have a feeling that he will leave again, so I really don't want the most important years of your life to be ruined like this."

I felt the love in my mother's words.

Morty also put away his joking attitude.

Even as a time traveler who replaced the original Morty, he didn't personally experience the emotional interactions between the mother and son, and could only recall these things from fewer and fewer memories.

But Morty still felt this genuine maternal love.

She is 100% genuinely doing it for her own good!

Because she was ruthlessly abandoned by her maternal grandfather for nearly twenty years!

In addition, my maternal grandmother also passed away very early.

It can be said that she is the only one in this family who has made it to where she is today on her own after her parents passed away.

She was long past the age of relying on her father, so when she saw her relationship with her maternal grandfather growing closer, she began to worry that the same fate might befall her.

That kind of thing you have.

One day, I woke up to find that it had completely disappeared, and I was tormented by the pain.

Thinking of this, Morty, who hadn't slept well the night before, forced himself to be energetic and solemnly assured his mother that what she was worried about would not happen.

"That's good. Go and wait for the school bus."

The mother didn't say anything more and walked towards the car parked in front of the garage, because she also had to go to work.

An hour later.

In math class, Morty rested his chin on his hands, looking drowsy.

Morty, having finally managed to sleep until his afternoon nap and regain some energy, was standing by his personal locker in the hallway, preparing to put his books away before heading to lunch.

Just as he opened the cabinet door, a man two heads taller than him suddenly appeared and shoved him in the back.

"Look! Who's this? It's Lord Morty!"

"I never see you around, where have you been making your fortune?"

"How about lending me some money today?"

Morty felt a sense of familiarity with the scene before him. Without saying a word, he reached behind his back with his right hand for a hammer in the cabinet, ready to strike again when the other man attacked.

Just smash it with a hammer!

He wasn't actually the timid person the original owner was.

Having spent countless multiverses with his grandfather, committing murder and robbery, he had long since become ruthless.

Are you being bullied by some delinquents at school?

Beat him up!

However, Grandpa arrived in time and successfully prevented this bully from ending up in the ICU.

Then they can be buried directly...

A beam of icy light flashed, and a large ice sculpture appeared before Morty's eyes, with an ice layer estimated to be three centimeters thick.

This guy is basically done for!

"Motty, come here for a second. I need you to help me pick some magic seeds!"

After half a year and being bombarded with countless pieces of information, Morty finally remembered what day it was!

Today is the first episode of the first season of Rick and Morty!

That magical fruit that only requires a seed, or even just a little bit of pulp, to grant the user an intelligence no less than that of Grandpa Rick!

Coming soon!

He was about to have his first chance to defy fate.

As Morty was being led towards the portal by his grandfather, he felt as if he had forgotten something very important before stepping into it.

What have I forgotten?

[I have a feeling it might be related to some kind of magical fruit...]

Chapter 006 What have you been doing?

Even though this portal has been used countless times in the past six months.

But each time he passed through that glossy green portal, the world before him always seemed to exceed Morty's wildest imagination.

This is the world that Grandpa brought him to this time.

If we had to rank them, they would definitely be among the top 3 most magical worlds Morty has created in the last six months.

It's almost on par with the world of the chair people I visited on my first trip.

Beneath the meadow, covered in deep purple grass, lies a dark, almost eerie reddish-brown muddy ground.

Trees that look like donuts can be planted everywhere.

Looking out at the futuristic metropolis that was almost entirely made of metal, I realized that there seemed to be no roads in the suburbs where I was, and there were even dirt roads.

Looking up at the sky, one sees all sorts of airships everywhere, proving that the civilization of this planet has broken free from its dependence on roads and fully embraced the air age.

Against the backdrop of the sky are other planets that are very close to this planet.

Even if Morty hadn't studied astronomy, he would know the distances between these planets.

Closer than Earth and the Moon!

[They're so close, aren't they afraid the planets will collide...?]

Having witnessed countless bizarre events across the multiverse, Morty, whose heart had long since grown numb, merely uttered a couple of sarcastic remarks before turning his attention back to the miraculous fruit.

But looking around, there was no such magical tree that looked exactly like an upside-down jellyfish.

It seemed that Grandpa had also made the decision on a whim; he was holding a bottle of wine and shoveling it into his mouth, not in a hurry to find the magical fruit at all.

Eager to find the magical fruit, Morty, who possesses super intelligence, immediately asked himself which way to go.

But Grandpa's next move completely stunned him!

After discovering his bottle was missing and realizing he didn't have any spare liquor, he opened a portal and ran off to get more.

When he returned, the energy liquid in the teleportation gun was completely empty.

A cold wind blew by.

The grandfather and grandson stared at the empty energy jar on top of the teleportation gun. Morty was so angry he wanted to rub his grandfather into the ground.

You know, you drink too much and cause a lot of trouble, especially since our family owes the US president a huge unpaid bill because of you.

You couldn't even control the remaining energy in the teleportation gun?