Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Upon discovering that he had escaped using the properties of a spirit, the giant toad collapsed to the ground and glared angrily at Hastur, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb in the iron cage.

His tearful accusations failed to elicit even a single turn from Hastur.

Only the indifferent squid's rear end, separated by the iron cage, was directly in front of his face...

"Jesus! Stop arguing! Don't you understand the principle of accepting the consequences of a bet?"

Rick, who was preparing to use Hastur to return to the infinite universe, couldn't stand the giant toad's incessant chatter and wanted to scold him to calm him down.

But he still ignored, or rather, didn't care at all, about the relationship between Hastur and the giant toad, and what earth-shattering changes had taken place in the past.

"I bet you my ass! You bat-cosplaying Rick! Do you even know what betrayal is?! Do you know what loss is?! Hastur and I are sworn brothers, escaping from the Cthulhu universe together! And on this peaceful day! He actually... Wait! What are you doing?! I have dignity! You can't take off your boots and shove your stinky socks in my mouth!!! Ugh!!!"

Well, the toad's current excitement is enough to be used as teaching material in film school.

But Bat Rick not only didn't care, he even found it a bit noisy.

Stinky socks, please!

After gagging the giant toad, Bat Rick released Hastur from the cage. With one hand on the stun gun at his waist, he asked Hastur, who was slowly getting up, if he was planning to escape.

His answer was to shake his head.

He had played this game of escape and capture with Bat Rick at least seven or eight times before returning to the finite central curve.

Without exception, he was brought back.

This Bat Rick is not only obsessed with the game, but also possesses almost superhuman abilities in it; no matter where you run, he will always catch you and bring you back.

"Alright, in that case, let's go back!"

As Hastur prepared to depart for the dark matter world, Bat Rick used a fiber rope, incorporating a special metal during its manufacture, to bind the hands and feet of Morty and his companions.

He didn't want any of those four guys to wake up and cause him trouble while he was moving through the dangerous dark matter world.

Therefore, it is necessary to tie their hands and feet.

Having caught his grandfather, C137, and Rick the Clown, Bat Rick was in high spirits. Little did he know how much praise he would receive from the world when he returned to the infinite universe and handed over these three major acts to Rick in Arkham Asylum.

It's like fulfilling some of the most important dreams in my life.

Bat Rick felt like he was floating on air.

After patiently waiting for Hastur to prepare, Bat Rick, carrying his spoils, entered the dark matter world.

Sailing on this eternally tranquil "sea," Rick the bat, in increasingly good spirits, told Hastur that once they returned to Arkham Asylum, he would let him leave.

However, if you continue to do evil outside, you will inevitably be arrested by yourself again in the end.

"Don't worry! I'll definitely turn over a new leaf! I'll find a place to be a shut-in! I'll sleep until three million years in the future!" Hastur, who was used as a ship, patted his chest and promised that he would go into a long sleep.

Yeah, by the time I wake up, Rick and you guys will have died countless times already.

However, while Haster made the assurance, a question arose in his mind: just how powerful was Bat Rick that he was able to subdue C137, Grandpa, Morty, and another Morty who also seemed very powerful?

These four guys combined can't beat Rick the Bat?

Chapter 602 Facehugger

Rick Arkham Asylum...

Just like the Swiss city within a finite central curve.

Although the infinite universe is more chaotic, Ricks and his friends are a special part of the infinite universe. Even without someone like C137, there are infinite possibilities in an infinite number of universes.

So Rick Arkham Asylum was born one day.

Its main purpose in being built was to house the notorious Rick, along with some dangerous Mortys and some mentally unstable alien criminals.

Thus, a large group of self-proclaimed righteous people launched a decades-long operation to capture criminals around this building.

After countless vicious Ricks were captured, they came here... for treatment!

"So if someone commits an unforgivable crime, shouldn't they be executed?"

Why spare his life?

"This is pure torture for the victims' families. The murderer killed so many people and is now living a life of comfort and good food in one place, just hoping that the murderer will one day turn over a new leaf. Isn't that just plain crazy?"

Standing in front of Rick's door at Arkham Asylum, Hastur, who was about to leave, patiently listened to Bat Rick's story about the origins of Arkham Asylum.

He couldn't resist his sharp tongue and wanted to criticize the useless aspects of this place.

For minor offenses, it's perfectly fine to arrest and detain the perpetrator while providing education and guidance to help them return to the right path.

But some people commit countless murders and heinous crimes, and you arrest them but don't seek justice for those who are suffering.

Instead, they're keeping him here and hoping that through non-violent education and guidance, this scoundrel will one day reform?

Go to hell!

Although Lao Tzu Hastur can sleep for millions of years, when he wakes up, he can also stay awake for millions of years. You utopianists who ignore the fact that human nature is merely a man-made constraint, we see several of you every year.

really...

Hastur, who wanted to continue complaining, stopped himself after noticing the obviously hostile look in Bat Rick's eyes. He figured it was better to sneak away before this guy with obviously high moral standards changed his mind!

"Well, I'm off now!"

Hastur made a quick getaway.

Rick the Bat, true to his word, allowed this, possibly the only one currently free to traverse the dark matter world, to leave.

He watched as Hastur turned and disappeared from his sight.

Bat Rick, dragging the four people behind him, walked toward the sturdy silver door of Arkham Asylum with the brightest smile of his life on his face.

C137? Done!

Grandpa? Done!

There were even two bonus Mortys! I managed to get those too!

An unprecedented victory!

When he knocked on the door, Bat Rick's voice was three times louder than usual, because he was no longer the last person on the mental hospital's capture record.

Starting today! I am the true TOP 1!

You bunch of trash, if you're so capable, why don't you catch C137?

After passing through the gate with a smug look on his face, Rick the bat went through a detection tunnel with a defense system consisting of lasers and gunpowder bullets, and then arrived at the lobby of the asylum.

The silver-gray metal flooring, if left unseen for too long, can create a sense of unease.

Like other hunters, Bat Rick hates the color of the floor, as if it's driving people away, even though many people have suggested replacing it before.

However, the mysterious management team never paid any attention to their opinions on this matter.

Of course, today, Bat Rick, who has returned victorious, is too lazy to care about such details. All he can see now is the cheers and congratulations of the crowd!

Even Xiao Mo, who was at the front desk, could feel how happy Bat Rick was.

Unlike most Ricks within the finite central curve, they don't rely on a Morty by their side as a so-called emotional anchor.

However, the two sides did not separate. It was simply because managing important facilities with their own family members was something they could trust, so it was not surprising that a little Mo appeared here.

In the distance.

Sitting on a small floor scrubber, holding a beer and wearing a baseball cap, Jerry was whistling with his beard.

Sangmei, carrying a large stack of documents, was rushing between different departments of the mental hospital.

The only person Rick couldn't see was Beth, his attending physician. They were among the few people Rick could talk to calmly, so they naturally wouldn't be there when he did odd jobs.

"Hello, Batman Rick, what gift have you brought us back from this chase?"

By having Xiao Mo take the initiative to speak, Rick the Bat avoided having to bring it up himself, which would have made him seem a bit too showy.

Despite trying to appear reserved, Bat Rick couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed his hand heavily on the front desk, his mouth agape as he roared with laughter.

"I brought you the great C137 Rick! For you! For all of you!

Upon hearing this, the bustling hall seemed to be put on pause. No matter how urgent their business was, everyone turned to look at Rick the bat at the front desk and the four guys behind him.

C137?!

With their breathing becoming heavier and their hearts pounding, the crowd slowly formed a circle around them with incredibly slow steps.

At first, the voices were quite soft, but then they turned into a huge cheer.

"Geez!! Bat Rick actually caught C137!!! Unbelievable!!! He actually caught C137!!!"

"Quickly, call everyone over here!!! This is the famous C137!!! The C137 that built the finite center curve!!!"

"That's terrifying! He actually managed to catch C137!!!"

at the same time...

Within a finite central curve.

On the rooftop of the C167 universe, Grandpa, Morty, C137, and Dark Morty sat or lay in a row, watching the blood-red sunset in the sky, and all of them exclaimed "fuck!"

"Jesus! That guy almost caught us!"

Grandpa, still shaken, cursed and then took a sip of wine to calm his nerves. C137 was just as frightened.

Even he almost messed up in this incident.

Who would have thought that Bat Rick had wanted to capture C137, this notorious villain, for many years?

To this end, he cloned a large number of Ricks, hoping to create a lure to entice C137, who was seeking revenge for his wife and daughter.

The fact that C137 later created a limited central curve fully demonstrates that the overall situation determines the altitude.

While you're still foolishly playing with cloning, I've already used the power of the universe to filter out everyone.

So when Bat Rick was kicked off the finite central curve, his clones were all left behind there, until they met Dark Morpheus...

Wow! There are so many clones of Rick in this place?

It's simply a gift from God!

Unsurprisingly, these clones of Rick were used by Dark Mor in the Rick City invasion plan.

However, the use of these cloned Ricks also had another consequence: Bat Rick, who had heard some rumors, used the communicator in the tower...