Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

The fact that the signal was detected immediately proves that the machine wasted thousands of years of electricity, which was well worth it.

Because this instrument in their Divine Department is a stabilizing force!

As long as it doesn't send a signal for a day!

Then they won't have to worry about the return of the 'true god' for even a day!

Who would want to go back to that terrible era when we had to create a periodic table every hour?

In the morning, they poured gasoline into the car; in the afternoon, they had to use lemonade as gasoline; and at night, they simply used a lump of nuclear fuel as gasoline.

Pooh!

Only a fool would want to go back!

The director, who had been indignant about his colleagues' lack of vision, quickly calmed down after decades in the position.

"This information isn't enough. I need more information to determine whether to activate emergency communications. After all, in certain special circumstances, the stability of elements in some universes can change."

"Understood! I'll head to that universe immediately to investigate!"

The young fly man, who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, accepted the job without hesitation, because there was just too much to learn and memorize in the Divine Department.

But this knowledge, if kept in your head, may never be of any use in your entire life.

Sometimes, however, forgetting a few important points during an evaluation can lead to a pay cut or even dismissal...

Now, what I've learned will finally have a chance to come in handy.

The excited young fly-man, upon receiving the electronic document signed by the director, immediately ran outside.

As he reached the door, the chief suddenly spoke up, saying, "Don't create problems where there aren't any, because you have no idea what kind of fire you're playing with."

The young fly-man stopped, looking at the director with a strange expression.

Don't create problems where none exist.

I know about the safety issues that our department emphasizes every year. Who would want to work in a department like ours if they had nothing better to do?

Otherwise, why has the power company, which threatens to cut off our power every year, never actually done so?

"I understand, I understand. I will investigate this matter thoroughly!"

The young people hurried away.

The elderly man sitting in the armchair by the floor-to-ceiling window had eyes full of desire.

Chapter 140 Extinguishing the Flames of the Divine Kingdom

"Wow, you guys are amazing! You're all geniuses! Even Einstein would be humbled by you!"

"That was fucking brilliant!"

"You two are practically a perfect match, a hidden dragon and a phoenix!"

"Dream Rick, you wanted a physical body, didn't you? Let's go! We're leaving now! I'll prepare ten thousand bodies for you right away! Then I'm going to kill you tens of thousands of times!!!"

"And you, Jerry! I just sent you to Jerry Daycare in the real world, and you, who exists in Morty's subconscious, immediately give me a hard time?"

"Well done! Absolutely brilliant! Just an ordinary little guy, using the simplest methods, ignited a war comparable to World War I... oh no! It's the Nth multiverse war!"

"Aaaaaah! Fuck! You two idiots!!!"

When Grandpa spent some time successfully escaping back into the dream from the brain cell that the brain had identified as a dead cell.

In the first layer of the dream, a trio sits by the roadside, smoking with worried expressions.

Before anyone knew what was going on, the veins on Grandpa's forehead were already faintly visible as he watched the three of them smoking together, seemingly bound by their shared misfortune.

Morty was sitting on the roadside smoking with Dream Rick and Jerry?

You three brothers have suddenly become so close.

Unless I run into some really big trouble, I'd even take Jerry's last name!

Upon further questioning, Grandpa's veins immediately bulged, and he raised his arm as if to strike.

Enraged, Grandpa shot Dream Jerry repeatedly with a gun until Morty, along with Dream Rick, couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Grandpa away.

But not physically abusing him doesn't mean Grandpa doesn't curse.

Someone who dislikes scientific research as much as I do, stayed up all night yesterday to do some research and created several useful gadgets.

The purpose was to repair the connection between Morty and his mind without stimulating the fire of the divine realm.

As a result, he was tricked by Dream Rick as well.

Even if I didn't plan this out at all, I'll just have to accept my fate!

Anyway, the old man's biggest idea is to leave Morty's brain and become a living person from a subconscious mind.

Rick won't make things difficult for Rick. If you want a physical body, talk to me, we can make a deal. This is something that can be easily discussed.

But Jerry... Jerry!

As expected of you!

Just like that spirited young man who shot and killed the Austro-Hungarian crown prince.

You've really managed to trigger a multiverse-level war with just your words!

Well done!

"Alright, Grandpa, calm down. According to Murphy's Law, the more you try to avoid these things, the more likely they are to happen. Let's make plans as soon as possible."

Morty, who had been worried about being chased by a group of people, was actually ignited by Jerry's small action when the Fire of God's Kingdom was actually lit.

I felt much more relaxed.

Compared to living in constant fear, the feeling of truly getting things started is inexplicably pleasant.

Or.

Stand atop the mountain and face the raging storm of fate.

Isn't that a bit more manly and courageous than hiding in a small room and trembling with fear?

"What do you want to do?" Grandpa asked with a gloomy face when he saw that Morty had relaxed.

One of them said casually, "Since we can't kill everyone, the best way is to extinguish the fire of the divine kingdom. Once we find a way to extinguish it, that's all."

"Easy to say."

Grandpa bluntly commented, "You really don't know your place," but he didn't argue with the idea.

Extinguishing the fire of God's kingdom is the only way to resolve this matter.

What else can we do?

Even if the grandfather and grandson were capable of dealing with the Galactic Empire, they wouldn't be able to deal with countless Ricks and Mortys!

Not to mention a certain universal law, which states that every universe has a publicly known strongest entity or force. These guys combined are enough to give the two of them a good fight.

All these people who follow the path of science and technology, using mathematics to measure everything, and physics and chemistry as their blade and shield.

They wouldn't welcome a god who could change the laws of physics at any time.

The entire universe is in a situation of one superpower and many strong powers.

This way, Morty wouldn't have to think about whether to unite with the gods, use them as cannon fodder, and buy himself time.

Extinguishing the fire of the divine kingdom is the most urgent task!

"So...where should we begin?"

When Grandpa asked where to start, Morty rubbed his ears in disbelief, afraid he had misheard.

After confirming again that these words were spoken by Grandpa.

Morty opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Dude! You're the real Rick! I'm Morty, and I've never identified with Rick at all!!!

You actually asked me for my opinion? Doesn't that make you...

hiss!

The start wasn't great, but it's not a big problem!

Morty took two deep breaths, suppressing his urge to rant, and began to recount the whole story with his grandfather from the beginning.

"Grandpa, are you testing me by asking me what to do, or do you really not know what to do?"

With a sincere expression, Grandpa said calmly, "You know which area I'm good at, but when it comes to matters of the divine, I'm really not familiar with it."

Morty: "Aren't you the biggest schemer in the entire universe...?"

Grandpa: "When have you ever seen a conspiracy triumph over an open strategy?"

Morty: "..."

Alright! My grandfather, who is usually very knowledgeable, was unusually at a loss for what to do next.

Morty frowned and thought for a moment.

A proposal was put forward.

"How about we look for some possibility of extinguishing the flames of the divine kingdom in the ruins of the great war that destroyed it?"

"Fine, go see how your predecessors were killed like dogs?"

"Friendship over! Goodbye!"

Seeing that his grandfather was still being mischievous at this moment, Morty's face immediately darkened, and he turned to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, Morty realized that his grandfather had not caught up with him, so he turned around with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Tell me, didn't you have a plan?"

"Then you should also consider what kind of Rick I am?"

Grandpa raised an eyebrow smugly, then turned his gaze to Dream Rick and Dream Jerry before opening the portal to leave.

These two good-for-nothings still have some use.

"Hey! You two! Get ready, I'm about to send you both out into the outside world!"