Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

The enraged little blue man discovers that Morty is trying to run away.

Unable to disappear without completing the task, he immediately found a spot and started ranting.

"You know! When an element that didn't originate in this universe enters as an outsider, it will inevitably trigger the universe's own immune system!"

"Whether it's you or your personal space, as long as you move from A to B, if you are not recognized by the other universe's 'immune system,' then you are an intruder!"

"And you're trying to confuse me with online novels? Saying that's how it's written in online novels! Pshaw!"

"Didn't you ever think about why the appearance of a time traveler would inevitably cause trouble?"

"Because to that world, he's like a non-original red blood cell that's infiltrated into a capillary! Naturally, he'll trigger a siege by white blood cells!"

"you..."

Morty, who had originally intended to sneak away, stopped in his tracks and looked at the little blue man with disbelief.

Although it's not possible to create a portable space for the time being.

But the other party actually answered a question that had been bothering me for a long time.

Why?! Since I transmigrated here, I've rarely encountered any extraordinary adventures on my own!

So that's what happened...

I've been identified as a native of this universe.

No wonder it wasn't targeted by the universe's 'immune system'.

If that's the case, then the question arises: why wasn't Old K targeted by the universe's 'immune system'?

Cthulhu doesn't even exist in their universe.

It seems that information about Cthulhu only exists in books.

Just as Morty was struggling with whether or not to go to Old K's house and ask them how they managed to evade the 'immune system'...

Sang Mei's shout left him no time to dwell on this anymore.

"Motty! Grandpa's back!"

Chapter 099 C167 was killed by me.

"Motty..."

"Grandpa!"

"Motty!"

"Grandpa!!"

"Motty!!!!!!!!!!"

Grandpa!!!!

Sang Mei, the only woman present, was just overjoyed that her grandfather, the pillar of the family, had returned. However, the heart-wrenching wailing of the grandfather and grandson made her so embarrassed that she didn't want to acknowledge these two oblivious people.

Damn...

Let's talk about...

If you two really want to put on a show like "Nanuto and Hazigei," you could easily do it behind closed doors...

Do they really have to leave the door open so the neighbors can see it?

If you want to make a youth-oriented, action-packed drama, don't blame me...

With a look of disgust, Sangmei closed the door, crossed her arms, and stood aside to watch the grandfather and grandson begin their performance.

"Motty! Let me tell you! While I was reshaping my physical body, that muscular fat guy with ram's horns told me that there's a big secret in the non-material realm of our universe. After I replenish the teleportation gun's energy, I'll take you there on an adventure!"

Faced with Grandpa's sudden "daredevil" straight punch.

Although Morty was caught off guard by this move, he is no longer the same person he used to be. He was no longer the naive child who could be easily coaxed and tricked without any resistance.

After taking the straight punch head-on, Morty pulled out the cigarette case he always carried in his pocket.

Morty took out a soft White Sand cigarette that had successfully crossed the ocean and entered the overseas market, his eyes filled with scrutiny and vigilance.

It seemed they were trying to verify whether the Rick in front of them was really his grandfather.

because...

Morty: "Sammy! If you say one more word, do you believe I'll strap you to a rocket and make you the first woman in the world to die in space!"

Grandpa: "Jesus! Sammy! Can you please stop forcing me to have a scene?!"

The grandfather and grandson glared at Sang Mei, who was holding up her phone and spouting nonsense with a straight face, before walking into the garage one after the other.

Back in the garage.

Grandpa skillfully pulled out a pack of Old Rick's exclusive cosmic-level collector's edition cigarettes from under his table.

This cigarette, which in some ways rivals SSS-grade, uses only the finest part of the best cluster of tobacco leaves from the current season, and is then personally roasted by my grandfather...

Morty's neck stiffened as he looked back.

At some point, Sangmei, who had opened the door a crack, was peeking inside, a forced smile on her face, her eyes showing fear and tension.

"Sangmei, what exactly are you trying to do...?"

Morty was already getting annoyed by Sammy's repeated interruptions.

I've never seen you make so much trouble before.

Why are there so many things happening today?

Morty walked toward the door, intending to forcibly shut Sangmi out, but when he placed his hand on the door, he saw a hint of pleading in the eyes of this usually domineering older sister.

A myriad of thoughts immediately flashed through Morty's mind.

Perhaps excluding her all along seems like a cruel decision?

My mom values ​​me the most, my grandpa values ​​me the most too, but loser Jerry only knows how to brag all day and can't even find a job.

As the older sister, her birth was also an unexpected event for her parents...

【well...】

But! Thinking about the heist! I'm really angry! She was on her phone the whole time! She even made me do the crawling through the wall!!!

Thinking about the huge robbery that had just happened...

Morty suppressed his pity and forcibly locked Sangmi out of the door.

Damn it, don't mess things up at a time like this.

Can't you see I'm busy with important matters?

When Morty turned around, Grandpa had already retrieved the surveillance footage and watched everything that had happened while he was away.

The Vault Robbery.

The mysterious Black Hand architecture.

And half of the Great Old Ones...

Morty was terrified by what he read, but his grandfather's smile grew wider and wider.

As we all know, Rick needs Morty by his side to cover his brainwaves and prevent him from being targeted by certain enemies.

He repeatedly sought opportunities to leave Morty and expose himself to dangerous situations in order to test what Morty would do after he left his side.

obviously.

Morty definitely passed!

Half an Old One, plus that building, were all the spoils Morty gained during his solo adventure.

you can!

Well done! But don't do it like that next time!

"Letting you grow a little" means letting you try your hand at something new!

I'm not asking you to level up a level 0 character to level 99 in a single day!

Seeing that Morty had managed to get two things done in less than a day, Grandpa was starting to feel a bit of a headache.

He admitted that he had been suppressing Morty all along.

But if I don't do it that way...

This promising talent, who needs a lot of time to perfect all the details and further enhance his combat abilities, will either be ruined by other Ricks or self-destruct.

But today, inside that building, Morty has begun to glimpse a real world hidden beneath the surface of the water, especially the abilities of half of the Great Old Ones.

This makes erasing memories extremely difficult.

Unless he also takes this thing out of Morty's body.

otherwise...

After pondering for a few minutes, Grandpa waved his hand to turn off the holographic projection, turned around, and said to the uneasy Morty, "I won't comment too much on your big heist."

"The main thing is that building. I bet you're already inside, and you've seen that guy's body, right?"

When Morty heard his grandfather bring this up, he was startled.

He thought his grandfather would deliberately ignore it, or find a more suitable time to talk to him about it later.

I didn't expect you to say it now?

Then let's... have a good chat!

Morty effortlessly instructed the AI ​​to activate the anti-eavesdropping system.

Then he excitedly waited for his grandfather to say something that would shock him.

Grandpa frowned for a long time, his face scrunched up like a mille-feuille, but he still couldn't utter a single word.

This caused Morty's mood to plummet from its highest point to its lowest.

As someone who pays close attention to his grandfather's every little detail, he knows best the hidden details behind his grandfather's body language and facial expressions.

Grandpa would struggle for ages but couldn't utter a single word.