Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Can you please make our plot a little more cliché?!

You know, in any story involving saving people or saving the world, it's usually a rescue from beginning to end!

For example, a white-haired, muscular man embarks on a journey to save his daughter, but eventually becomes addicted to Gwent.

For example, a certain Dragonborn, in his quest to save Skyrim, gets lost amidst the adorable voices of one mod after another.

For example, we can also play it like this from beginning to end!

I gave you the teleportation gun, it's fully charged, enough for you to roam over a hundred universes, and you come to save me so early.

Are you kidding me?

Also, who did you inherit your habit of picking up trash from?

The protagonist arrives at a new map in a cliché way, but never picks up trash. When are you going to change this stupid habit of picking up trash?

As a seasoned veteran, I somehow messed up on a small detail... At this moment, Grandpa really wanted to hitch a ride and be reincarnated.

Because he had completely forgotten just how much his Morty loved collecting trash!

And they even have the audacity to call it being thrifty and hardworking!

Pah! You piece of trash!

You think I don't know how much alien junk you keep under your bed?

Morty, who only wanted to come back and ask the Great Demon if he knew where the other portals led, discovered that his grandfather was right there.

His facial expressions changed in ten seconds, like a lightning-fast weather forecast.

After being held hostage, forced to play this stupid game, having my memories extracted, and a whole host of other things, I realized that we had developed a deep grandfather-granddaughter bond.

And you, you good-for-nothing, are actually drinking heavily here?

Are you kidding me?

"Rick!!!"

"who are you?"

Grandpa, a master of acting, remained calm and composed when Morty threw a straight punch. He dodged to the side and then delivered an elbow strike, catching his opponent off guard.

After taking Morty down, Grandpa switched to his standard Rick-like demeanor and sneered, "I don't know whose Morty you are, but you dare to lay a hand on Rick. I think you're a little tired of living."

Morty, lying on the ground, rolled his eyes at his grandfather.

An elbow strike that knocked you down didn't even make you kneel on the ground and vomit for three minutes. What are you trying to pretend for?

The muscle-bound Rick we ran into last time actually made me cry on the spot.

Damn! It seems like I've remembered some embarrassing past that I shouldn't have recalled!

Having witnessed the force of his grandfather's attack, he knew that this guy was none other than his grandfather's Morty. After standing up from the ground, he said in a slightly angry tone, "The Ruicheng Commando Team is now in your Mirror City. What do you say we do about this?"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa immediately lost his composure. He might be on vacation here, but the Mirror City was his death knell!

If Ruicheng finds out about that thing...

His chances of survival are about to be slim.

Because the place that the Mirror City is now mirroring is none other than Rui City!

So, as soon as Morty stood up, his grandfather, who had just been pretending to be stupid, immediately stepped forward, grabbed Morty, and tried to lead him toward the portal.

Looking at his grandfather, who was almost transparent, and feeling the coldness on his right hand, Morty got goosebumps all over his body.

It's not out of fear, but rather because when two life forms with completely different physical foundations come into contact, it naturally produces some uncomfortable reactions.

It's like putting nuclear waste and an egg together.

"Wait, are you sure there won't be any problems if you go there in this condition?"

Just as the two were about to pass through the portal, Morty shouted something.

Grandpa stopped and slapped Morty on the head. "You've never cared about me like this before, but now you're suddenly showing concern. Tell me! Are you in cahoots with them?!"

Morty's face darkened, and he said sarcastically in a cacophony of encouragement, "Yeah, yeah, I've teamed up with them. We're going to take you back. The moment you walk through this door, hundreds of Ricks will jump out and beat you up."

"cut!"

Since Morty had already said that, Grandpa didn't bother to reply and went straight through the portal back to the Mirror City.

Back in his own territory, Grandpa took a deep breath. He didn't need oxygen at all, and with a look of pure bliss, he exclaimed, "The taste of home is truly captivating!"

Morty: "..."

Looking out at the dark universe through the large glass door, Morty felt that after his grandfather died, he had become somewhat too unrestrained.

How long has it been since you passed away?

Is there a 48-hour window?

Why do people look different than before?

"Bring out the main control computer and show me everything that happened in the past."

When Grandpa summoned the AI ​​from Mirror City and asked it to play a video for him, Morty saw the projected image, suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth, but realizing he wasn't good at speaking, he quietly slipped away.

After walking about four or five steps, having already seen a general outline of the old man, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Do you think you came here for an adventure?"

"Since I built this place, you should know that you only need to say one sentence to summon the AI ​​and take care of those Ruicheng commando teams. Instead, you played Monopoly with them for N rounds?"

With tears welling up in his eyes, Morty weakly said, "Grandpa, have some face! I only remembered this when I saw you call out the AI!"

Chapter 063 Wish

"Which Rick are you? P850? You're not dead? This... place!"

"Okay, go to sleep, and you'll forget what happened."

Grandpa, holding a memory extractor, is extracting Rick's memories one by one. Morty, holding a bottle of Coke, stands with Beth.

"Motty, what exactly is his condition right now?"

Morty shrugged after taking a sip of his cola. "Dead, but not completely dead; alive, but not completely alive either."

Listening to your words was like listening to a bunch of nonsense; it made Beth realize that Morty probably didn't know exactly what had happened either.

After all, Grandpa's body is still in the backyard, and there's another Grandpa here. So it seems that Grandpa is in a spirit state.

After Grandpa erased all the memories of the Ruicheng Commando Team, the three of them took them all back home.

After arranging them in order, the grandfather, who discovered that his AI was trying to betray him, smashed the core of this traitor and replaced it with a spare AI core.

Having taken care of everything and taught Beth how to deal with these people, Grandpa made an excuse that he couldn't stay there, opened a portal with Morty, and then prepared to make a run for it.

Morty, who had developed psychological trauma from the reality show, stood in front of the portal with a complicated expression. "Rick, how about we don't go to other universes yet?"

"What's happened these past few days has made me a little afraid of other universes; we should go and relax."

Like other Ricks, Grandpa loves adventure, and he'd like to give Morty a breakdown therapy, but Morty is right.

So much has happened these past few days; we should choose a more relaxing place for them to unwind.

Thinking of this, Grandpa called Beth and the others over as well.

As for how to prevent the Ruicheng commando team from suspecting what had happened in the past few days?

Ha, let's go with this fake family!

After entrusting the task of the commando team to the fake family, Morty and his group arrived at an interstellar amusement park somewhere in the P850 universe.

Behind the thousand-meter-high gate are all kinds of amusement facilities, from the most traditional roller coasters to virtual reality games, and even the drinks are all carefully selected from this universe.

Having just experienced the death of her grandfather, this guy suddenly appeared and took them to an amusement park. At first, Beth and her two friends weren't too interested in the place.

It wasn't until Sangmei wandered around aimlessly that she discovered a leaf shop somewhere.

This experience center, which gathers all kinds of leaves from the entire universe, offers a variety of hallucinogenic treatments that she had never heard of before, and she quickly became addicted to them.

Beth and Jerry were drawn to a marriage counselor at the amusement park.

After the three left, Morty and his grandfather looked at each other and gazed at the various attractions in the amusement park. Morty was not enthusiastic, and his grandfather, unusually, patiently sat with Morty on a bench.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing major, I just feel a bit lost..."

Morty sighed deeply, his face filled with such sorrow that even a blind person could sense it without using their hands.

"So, you transmigrators, besides becoming the strongest, is there no other meaning to your lives?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Morty looked at his grandfather. He had already told his grandfather about his missing memories, so he knew that he was a time traveler.

But if everyone knows I'm not that Morty, why do they still treat me as Morty?

However, Morty didn't know how to bring up this issue with his grandfather, so he could only wait for his grandfather to continue.

"Sometimes, you have to learn to find your own fun!"

"Or, before you die, find something to do to pass the time!"

"We need to keep a low profile until we stop our investigation in Ruicheng and avoid doing anything too big."

"I'm really touched that you were so eager to save me. Come on, write your wishes down here, and I'll grant them all!"

After saying all that, Grandpa took out a small notebook from somewhere, tossed it to Morty, and said that he was in a good mood today and could write down any wishes he had.

Morty, having received the small notebook, took the pen and wrote down his wish for his grandfather's good health.

Grandpa: "..."

Staring into Morty's eyes for a few seconds, he saw the sincerity in his grandfather's eyes. He felt a little touched, but also extremely disgusted by this kind of warmth.

He reached out and tore the page off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

"You can write one less page now."

When Morty realized that his grandfather wasn't joking, he grinned.

next second.

Morty, whose face was completely transformed into a JoJo's Bizarre Adventure character, began to bury himself in writing furiously.