Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

That bastard, he lost his wife and daughter, went mad himself, and now he wants to drag everyone else down with him!

Creating the central finite curve to ensure he's the strongest Rick inside the walls is one thing, but you've completely isolated all the 'grandmas' from the outside world!

That's a bit too much!

Why should I have a happy family life, just because of you, C137, that I'm forced to lose my wife?

In the infinitely distant universe, as long as this wall doesn't exist, there will always be beings stronger than you, C137. That's why you don't dare to cause trouble for them, so you bully those of us who are weaker than you.

Completely enraged, Kerry put aside his fear of Rui City and turned his gaze to Morty.

[Fuck! The one and only Morty! Let him give it a try!]

Kerry made up his mind to let Morty take a gamble, hoping it might lead to a different outcome.

Even if it doesn't succeed, it's not a loss.

"Motty, do you know about memory extractors?"

Chapter 045 AI Rick

Back to Grandpa's universe.

Morty saw Beth wiping the wall with red eyes, and Jerry sitting on the sofa drinking alone and worrying.

And her sister Sangmei, who has disappeared without a trace.

Upon discovering that Morty had returned, Beth dropped the rag stained with blood and tissue fragments, preparing to go over, hug her beloved son, and ask him what had happened.

In the previous world, Morty had sold his own mother without hesitation, but he chose to ignore the other person's sincere feelings.

He and Kerry went to the garage.

Rick the AI ​​that was previously closed has been turned on.

The AI, which had been powered on for less than three seconds, completed its self-test and connected to the dark matter network, started roaring.

"What the hell! That NT with three pounds of horseshoes in his brain and added sulfuric acid actually chose to commit suicide?"

"Fuck! If he does this, I won't be able to return to Ruicheng as the AI ​​group champion!"

"Damn! Wait... I wasn't eliminated?"

"Hey! You two, you actually showed up here together?"

The grumbling AI Rick noticed Morty and Kerry standing in front of the underground base entrance, so he projected a hologram to facilitate a conversation with them.

"You two... never mind! What's past is past. I want to discuss this with you."

"Open a portal for me and dump my mainframe in Ruicheng, then I won't report your return through the Dark Matter Network."

Morty: "..."

Kerry: "I told you he would do it, but you didn't believe me."

Morty: "So why do all the AIs Rick creates seem to target their creators?"

Rick: "Because in the design of the AI's personality, each Rick chose to be lazy and just used his own personality, so it's not surprising that this happened."

The two's oblivious attitude towards each other annoyed AI Rick.

I'm going to talk to you two nicely now. If you ignore me, then when the Ruicheng assault team arrives, don't you dare cry in front of me!

AI Rick attempted to connect to the dark matter network.

It turns out that the network I could connect to just now seems to have been directly destroyed by the signal interrupter.

After doing this, Kerry said to the AI, "Alright, open the door. Don't think you can outlast us. On this planet, I have plenty of ways to kill you."

Knowing how capable Kree was, the AI ​​used its immense computing power to calculate its own probability of escape and survival.

So he obediently chose to open the door for the two of them.

Otherwise, this Kerry could definitely use some method to extract his data life form from the code.

Then they are transformed into spirit beings and thrown to the Cthulhus for torture.

It's not worth it! It's not worth it!

The entrance to the underground base opened, and Morty was the first to jump down. After landing and getting up, he looked at the familiar underground base.

Finally, my gaze fell on the chair at the workbench.

Grandpa loved to work there while ordering me around to do this and that.

【well...】

Moved by the scene, Morty sighed inwardly, then looked away and saw that the AI ​​had opened a hidden wall.

This entrance, which he had never seen before, made Morty recall what Kerry had said to him just a few minutes earlier.

"Your memory is fragmented; he has taken away many of your memories."

"I won't advise you to save him, because I don't have much of a relationship with him. After all, I was just a supporting character in the fifth season of Pokémon Show."

"But you can't just forget too many things and pretend nothing happened to keep living, can you?"

Kerry's words...

Grandpa's actions...

Morty's thoughts...

"Damn... just how many of my memories did he extract?"

As Morty walked down the corridor and stood in the memory storage room, looking at the wall cabinets, the nostalgia he had just felt was completely shattered by what he saw before him.

These countless tiny glass bottles are filled with at least half of my memories.

This means that there are many things that I have absolutely no memory of!

So many things that he began to doubt whether he even remembered some of them.

"Okay, don't think too much about it before you finish watching it."

Kerry tossed Morty a helmet with a groove on the top and told him not to jump to conclusions before he had seen all the memories!

"Fine, I want to see just how many of my memories he's taken away."

Morty put on the helmet, randomly picked up a memory bottle numbered 0252, and inserted it into the groove of the helmet.

When the bottle is nested with the groove.

The world before Morty vanished in an instant. He felt his body lie down, and in his place was a medical room with gray-silver metal walls all around!

Rick, dressed as a doctor, was looking at him with the indifferent gaze of a higher primate looking at a cat or dog.

This ignited a fire within Morty.

This kind of disrespect, which can even be described as looking at inferior beings, is unacceptable to any intelligent being.

It's a contempt that extends from DNA to soul!

But the intense physical pain that followed made it impossible for him to look the other person in the eye, and he screamed loudly.

"Ahhhh!!!"

At this moment, Grandpa walked in from outside the medical room. He no longer had his usual imposing presence. He bent over and, with a fawning smile, stuffed some interstellar 'local specialties' into the hands of the doctors.

That mouth of his, which usually utters hardly a kind word except for swearing, was unusually trying to please others.

"Gentlemen, please, please save this Morty! I have a contract with Ruicheng TV, and he's currently the most popular Morty in season five!"

"But as you all know from the show, the sudden script change caused him to be accidentally cursed by Cthulhu. I'm helpless against these kinds of divine curses. You are experts in this area, so please, can you cure him?"

The doctors, Rick, who had received the 'local specialties,' exchanged glances upon hearing that they had been cursed by Cthulhu.

He threw what he was holding on the ground and walked outside without saying a word.

That heartless, unwavering back view, that utterly indifferent attitude that didn't even utter a single word of "can't do it," made Morty almost unable to believe it was real.

Although I don't like this Pokémon show.

But I was on this show, and you guys followed me for many episodes as a popular character. But when I encountered a problem, I just left without saying a word?

Morty looked at his grandfather again, whose face was equally incredulous.

After a few seconds of silence with his head down, Grandpa turned around, grabbed Morty's shoulder with one hand, and pulled out the teleportation gun.

The pure anger hidden beneath that voice terrified Morty, who was only looking at his own memories.

Because Grandpa used 'it' instead of 'he' to describe those doctors, Rick.

"They...they won't cure it! Then I'll cure it myself!"

"One day, I will kill them!"

Chapter 046 Memories of the Past

After viewing this memory, Morty silently tore the memory bottle off and threw it on the ground like trash.

I always thought that my grandfather didn't care about me at all.

But the other party went to great lengths to collect 'local specialties' that could be given to Dr. Ricky, and flattered him with a smile.

It's important to understand that every Rick is an extremely proud individual.

If you try to make them bow down, they will become the most stubborn and obstinate creatures in the world.

But he did it anyway, just for his own sake.

This is tantamount to throwing his dignity on the ground, stomping on it until it's a complete mess, spitting on it several times, and then cursing at it.

Thinking of this, Morty picked up more memory bottles.

0023 memory...

Morty and his grandfather, drunk after drinking at a political marriage between two alien races, are piloting a spaceship.

"Rick...Rick, are you really Rick from the C137 universe?"

Sitting on the spaceship, having drunk a lot of strong liquor, Morty had lost most of his rationality and asked his grandfather a question that caught him completely off guard.

"Huh...what?"