Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

So, he probably just doesn't want to talk about this.

At this point, you absolutely cannot push him too hard, because this old man has never liked anything fast-paced.

Once you push him to his limit.

That's it...

I must now adopt a prudent strategy.

First, get a comfortable chair, then bring Grandpa a bottle of good wine, light a cigarette, and while the AI ​​adds a rainy background sound, play a depressing song.

This is the whole process.

Grandpa would inevitably tell me some little secrets.

"I killed C167."

Morty, who was moving a chair, was completely stunned...

Chapter 100 Rick isn't omnipotent.

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

Even back then, Morty, who had never stuttered when he had witnessed a stellar explosion up close, was shocked when his grandfather suddenly revealed that he had killed C167.

He stuttered.

He simply couldn't believe that his grandfather not only spoke openly about the matter, but also told him directly that he was the one who killed C167!

How can it be!

Why did you kill C167?!

What grudge does he have against you?

Grandpa didn't look at Morty. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and casually summoned the AI, bringing up the holograms of the Mirror City and the Eye of the Universe.

"In terms of appearance, don't they look completely different?"

"But the two buildings don't have much difference in function, right?"

Morty, who had previously thought the two functions were very similar, can now see holograms and discover the building, or what his grandfather called the Eye of the Universe.

In terms of size.

It's not even half the size of the Mirror City.

"What does this have to do with you killing C167?"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa pointed forward with his right hand, enlarging the black hand logo on the Eye of the Universe and showing Morty the logo made by a fifty-dollar artist from all angles.

"This is an organization I've been investigating for years."

"I know I've been telling you all along that he's a fake."

"But that's not actually the case..."

"The Shadow Group's members are extremely well-hidden, so I used the opportunity of the reality show to incorporate this into the script, and also used the conflict between Ruicheng and C137 to bring C137 into the picture."

"Otherwise, why do you think a mere Morty would warrant a commando team coming to arrest you?"

"No matter how special you are, only a few Ricks who like to collect Mortys will come and arrest you themselves, rather than sending out the Rick City Strike Force."

"After all, Rick is arrogant; they simply don't believe that Morty alone can defeat them."

"So you think you deserve such a big fuss?"

After Grandpa finished speaking, Morty fell into deep thought.

He had previously thought it was strange that the commando team had been deployed.

No matter how strong Morty is, it's almost impossible for him to kill a prepared Rick, let alone an entire Rick's commando team.

To put it simply, and to put it bluntly, it's the worst thing you can do.

How could a Morty like him possibly be worthy of a whole team of commandos!

Those are the same formations used against C137. No matter how strong Morty is, does he deserve that kind of lineup?

Now it seems that someone must have been behind all of this.

They arrested him in the name of the Ruicheng government.

They were then taken to a secret interrogation room where all their memories were extracted.

Good guy!

So what should we do now?

Find those commando teams, find out who gave the orders, and then follow the clues all the way up until you find that person, right?

but...

If we think about it from the opposite perspective, is there another possibility?

According to my grandfather.

In his search for the Shadow Group, he finally discovered C167, but ultimately failed to obtain intelligence through various means.

Faced with yet another stalemate.

He chose to infiltrate Ruicheng and participate in a reality show, constantly spreading information about the Shadow Group on the program, even getting the five powerful figures in Ruicheng... cough cough! to use this to drive C137 insane?

So Morty summarized all the information together.

The first point of suspicion is...

Does every villainous organization in any world have to spray-paint its own logo on the outside of its buildings?

Is this guy afraid people won't be able to find him?

So they sprayed a big logo on it, just in case the man they were waiting for was directionally challenged!

The second point of doubt.

You've gone to so much trouble to finally discover C167. Given the rules of this world regarding the souls of the dead, you should also have a way to capture it in the underworld...

Ok!

You're so close to the great demon Stein...

Some things don't need to be said.

The third point of doubt...

I have met C137 in person, and we even had a private conversation. Putting aside this thing that I could brag about for the rest of my life, let's talk about the content of my conversation with him.

C137 also determined that this matter was false.

But for you, Grandpa, it's true.

So...

It must be true!

After thinking for a while, Morty felt that some of his questions had been answered, but even more questions arose.

I wouldn't play games with my grandfather like that, stopping short of a game.

Whether C167 truly exists in the non-material realm, we dare not ask.

But when it comes to keeping people in suspense... you have to find out!

"Grandpa, now that we've come this far, do you have any plans? Just tell me everything!"

"I can help!"

Seeing Morty had been thinking for a while with his head down, he looked up with a "You can trust me to handle things" expression...

Grandpa rolled his eyes.

I think Morty is great in every way.

He's intelligent, motivated, and courageous...

The only problem is that you always think Rick and his friends are omnipotent...

You're making me really upset, okay!

I was only 50% confident I could do something that was originally 100% sure of success, but with you, you little rascal, staring at me with such 'trust' eyes, I'd be too embarrassed to show my face in front of you if I didn't do it to 90%.

mmp...

And now you're pulling this stunt again...

If I really had a big plan, I wouldn't tell you!

Otherwise, why would I spend time building that Mirror City?

It's just that they can't find any clues, and people can't sit still. When they see that prototype, they use their ingenuity to build a mirror city!

In an instant, seeing that Morty wasn't too happy, Grandpa pursed his lips and called out towards the door, "Sangmei! Come in! We'll go pick up your parents first, and then we'll go get something to eat!"

Morty, who was just waiting for a multi-dimensional adventure, heard that his grandfather had decided to pick someone up now and then go out for some barbecue later that night.

He began to wonder if he was aging prematurely, which was causing him to hallucinate.

otherwise.

Why is it that just a few minutes ago you were calmly saying that you took down C167, and now it's all about picking people up and eating skewers?

Morty's demand for adventure and excitement is increasing.

He immediately said that his parents had worked so hard for so many years, and it was time for them to enjoy their retirement.

Now one of them wields immense influence in the political arena.

One finds a good match and lives a sweet and happy life together.

It's time for us young people to stand on our own!

The young man's grandfather: "..."

Grandpa reached out and slapped Morty on the head, then withdrew his hand and said irritably, "You're such a troublemaker. You think you can accomplish in a day what took me decades to do?"

"Alright! Stop!"