Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Having not had much contact with the Fly Men before, Morty, now that he understands the details, no longer treats these guys as mere background figures.

Anyone who says the Fly Man is something C137 used as a dog to beat up, Morty will definitely slap them across the face!

Who are you trying to humiliate?

If the Fly Man is that stupid, then wouldn't the C137 be useless too?

At the crucial moment, Morty, whose mind was filled with constant吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical remarks), finally started to get nervous when he saw the Fly Man getting closer and closer to him.

The distance is less than three meters.

Cone-shaped formation.

A scanner must be flanked by a armed comrade on either side for protection.

It cannot be said that there is absolutely no chance of a counterattack.

But what's the point of retaliating?

My current shell is a fly-man, but once I retaliate, these fly-men will know who the problem is.

At that point, with his limited fighting ability, it would be nothing short of wishful thinking to try and kill all the fly-men in this room.

Should I re-enter the world of black and white lines?

Morty quickly glanced at the purple-armored fly-men.

The flexible rubber tube and the transparent glass tube through which the liquid flowed made Morty feel that this was not a wise choice.

Are we just going to sit here and wait to die?

[Fuck! Next time I see Cthulhu, I'm going to beat him to a pulp!]

[No! I'm going to modify the spell on the Book of Grace, making it a forced summon, so he can experience what it's like to be a laborer in countless worlds!]

After making a couple of sarcastic remarks, a fly-like figure carrying a shoulder scanner walked up to Morty.

As he watched the red light flashing intermittently in front of the scanner, Morty couldn't help but feel nervous.

The powers of the Old Ones will not be used for the time being. If I take the weapons, I can at most kill a few dozen Flymen before I am killed on the spot.

This is fucking...

If it were me...

hiss!

In a flash, Morty suddenly remembered something.

Most of the 'gods' in the Cthulhu universe do not have a physical existence; they are merely 'souls' that are almost impossible for ordinary people to perceive.

I've maintained this form, even preferring to become a broom rather than relinquish my physical form. Is this...?

Seeing the trigger about to be pulled, Morty activated the world of black and white lines.

When everything before my eyes returned to black and white.

The fly-men in front of Morty, clad in purple armor, not only showed no change in color, but also displayed excellent combat skills at this moment.

As soon as the muzzles of the two weapons were pointed at Morty, the triggers were pulled, and three energy bullets were fired at the speed of light.

Just as Morty was about to be hit, he completely shed his physical form, transforming everything into a soul.

The moment when one is freed from the constraints of the physical body.

He felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

The farthest distance the arm can reach, the highest distance the legs can jump, the spine that will be paralyzed if any part is injured, and the cartilage of the bones and joints that suffer day after day.

All of that was lost to Morty at that moment.

All that's left is the will.

Is this the joy of being a 'soul'...?

Jesus! These fly-men's technology is amazing!

Before Morty could even celebrate, the Fly Man's attack had already struck him. The intense pain made him realize that he was still a long way from being invincible!

Without thinking twice, Morty reached out and grabbed one of the fly-men below him, then threw it at the purple-armored men.

Moty thought they would cease fire.

But these people didn't care about their companion's life or death at all. A few energy blasts shattered the unfortunate guy into pieces in mid-air.

Then, a violent storm of energy blasts began to be unleashed towards Morty.

As Morty dodged left and right, he quickly realized that his evasion was now at least dozens of times faster than before!

Previously, due to the limitations of the human body, many movements were simply impossible to perform.

But what if you lose all your muscles and bones?

When it's just a simple 'puff' of mist...

"Ha! Come on! Whoever manages to hit me next, I'll spare their life!"

Chapter 104 What Monster

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Inverted V-shaped gas.

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S-type gas.

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W ...

Despite these seemingly elite Flymen, they are able to circumvent the control of the black-and-white line world over them through some kind of device on their bodies.

But this actually did nothing to help.

After Morty's body completely vaporized.

Unless I switch to other, more targeted weapons, let alone killing Morty, my accuracy is dropping exponentially until I can't hit him at all...

Morty, attempting to pass through the wall, kept spinning his body as he moved through the air.

This completely vaporized body has an indescribable, strange feeling.

It's like...

Forget it! Why bother experiencing all that? It's not like I'm going to write some kind of reflection or insight later!

We're not in a cultivation universe where we need to be concerned with some kind of fortuitous encounter or enlightenment.

I can walk through walls! I can read other people's memories! I can even use a black and white line world to pause the actions of most of the weaklings!

Three 'skills' acquired!

Next...

To avoid those 'elite minions,' Morty passed through at least five walls before targeting an unlucky guy.

He carefully controlled his ability to access memories.

After reading the other person's memories, follow those memories to find an important person at a specific memory node.

Finally, Morty arrived at the spaceship's power room.

"Nuclear fusion... Grandpa stopped playing with that stuff a long time ago, and you guys are still doing it..."

After saying that, Morty casually raised a few control levers and threw in some miscellaneous items, causing the nuclear fusion generator, which was in power supply mode, to become unstable.

Old Ke and Kasogesa, who had been watching this scene from the outside, exchanged a glance and shook their heads helplessly.

Morty was just a tiny bit away from discovering how the Great Old Ones fought.

But this clever guy, upon discovering he could pass through walls, simply went straight through them!

motherfuck!

Didn't you notice that the expressions on those fly-like people's faces were getting more and more terrified?

An indescribable fear!

If only you had used that intelligence to study this sentence.

You knew it!

To use the power of the Great Old Ones, one must begin with the fear of the unknown.

Once they start to be afraid of you.

Then something will appear in your body very naturally!

Having raised several children and countless years of experience as a small Old One, Old Kelvin, whose blood pressure was soaring, now wished he could personally take charge and teach Morty how to use it.

But he still held back.

Because of this, when it is spoken, it will always lack that little bit of indescribable meaning.

After all, if you say it out loud, what unknown is there left?

"This is infuriating!"

"He's too good at adapting to changing circumstances, and he refuses to act like a complete idiot. It's unbelievable!"

Furious, Old K turned and headed towards Earth. He decided to leave the matter alone and wait for the cosmic merchants to finish their lists before choosing a universe and moving on to a new place.

Meanwhile, on the spaceship where Morty was, the fusion process began to go out of control due to a malfunction in the nuclear fusion generator.

When everything reaches a critical point.

The explosion began.

After being vaporized, Morty had already flown outside the spaceship and found himself surrounded by no fewer than several hundred warships.

Looking further ahead, this number could potentially increase several times over.

With such a large commotion, how could Morty not know that their gathering must be for some special mission?

Think back to what my grandfather said to me before I came here.