Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

I'm not alone anymore; I have my own little family now!

Thinking about how I came to this strange world and have been constantly facing an unknown future and unknown fears, I finally met her, got to know her, and fell in love with her by chance.

This smiling woman in a white dress stood in the cold wind and drizzle. Having just been dumped, she was like a puppy abandoned on a freezing street in minus thirty degrees Celsius, howling in the cold rainy night...

Seeing this, I stepped forward, reached out and hugged her, offering her the warmth of this world with my broad chest.

She cried in her own arms, holding him tightly as if afraid that this stranger would also abandon her.

Seeing the genuine love in Morty's eyes, his wife was moved to tears. She hugged Morty and whispered in his ear, "Motty, I love you."

“I love you too…” Morty said with a doting look on his face.

After lecturing Jerry for about half a minute, leaving his face swollen, Grandpa looked up and saw that there were suddenly more than twenty people in the room. He slapped his forehead hard with his right hand.

Jerry!!!

You good-for-nothing bastard!

Grandpa, furious, pulled out his energy gun, intending to send this guy straight to his death.

But Beth quickly jumped out to stop her.

Even though Jerry is a loser, he is still her husband and the father of her children. He messed things up, but he doesn't deserve to die!

Beth, who acts as the glue holding the family together, keeps trying to dissuade her grandfather while also trying to recall happier memories.

This memory...

There are more people in the family now...

Some people have already started clamoring to go out.

Grandpa glared at him and ordered the AI ​​to seal off the entire house, inside and out!

The alloy armor plates, capable of withstanding a single blow from the main cannon of a Galactic Empire Titan, became the first line of defense between the inside and outside of the building.

My grandfather was even more allergic and cautious than C137 in some ways.

He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a small circle appeared under everyone's feet.

The next second, a circular energy wall rose from the small circle, trapping everyone inside, except for him who could move.

"What the hell! Rick! It's me, Da Niu! We had a huge party together in New York City! You wanted to sleep with Ivanka back then! I was the one who introduced you!"

"Rick! Rick! I'm just a pizza delivery guy! Your family ordered pizza, and I got stuck here while waiting for your tip! Let me out of here!"

“Rick! I’m your neighbor! Old Rick! I heard something was wrong over here, so I came to check it out! Why are you trapping me?!”

The noisy chatter of a group of people made the house as lively as a concert venue late at night.

Grandpa's keen hearing allowed him to hear Old Ke's voice, and he immediately looked over.

"You haven't left this world?"

"Hey! Kree only protects his own family. He doesn't care about us Cthulhu at all, so we'll just stay here!"

Show me some power, let me see if it's you.

As soon as Grandpa finished speaking, Old Ke's body changed, and he became a person with a large octopus face, roaring at the surroundings.

The roar, a sound of terror, sent shivers down the spines of everyone in the community, whether they were sleeping or awake, including the animals.

Grandpa, who also experienced this feeling, did not immediately release Old Ke.

He then asked about Kerry's murder and how he would comment on it.

Why would a clever old man like Rick risk offending an even more formidable Rick for the sake of a dead man?

He immediately began to belittle Kerry, almost describing him as the kind of wicked villain whose entire body was covered in pus and whose every cell nucleus was engraved with the word "bad."

"Jesus! You've gone a bit too far!"

Despite saying that, Grandpa still released Old Ke, even though he knew that his memories had been distorted by the parasite.

But Old Ke's move wasn't something just any parasite could pull off.

First, you must be an Old One!

After being released, Old Ke excitedly rubbed his hands together, indicating that he could solve this small problem because, in his eyes, these parasites were different from higher primates in terms of their soul structure.

Knowing that this guy was trying to curry favor with his grandfather, he waved his hand, signaling the guy to sit down. He figured that resolving this matter would only take a little time.

If this thing were a creature he couldn't handle, he would have already made a run for it.

So...

"Morty! What do you think!"

While admiring his wife's stunning beauty, Morty almost imagined himself as Yuanfang (a character from a popular Chinese folktale), and exclaimed, "Grandpa, there's definitely something fishy about this!"

Yeah, I held it in.

But how do I see it?

I'm looking at my wife!

Don't disturb my cozy family time!

Seeing that Morty was so infatuated with a woman, Grandpa gave Old Ke a look, signaling him to do it for him.

"Hehe! I haven't experienced this kind of thrill—the pleasure of shattering someone's dream and watching them cry their eyes out—in a long time!"

Grandpa: "You actually like this? How can you be so weird?"

Old Ke: "No... didn't you tell me to do it...?"

Grandpa: "I asked you to handle things as officially as possible, not to enjoy it!"

Old Ke: "..."

Seeing that his grandfather was genuinely not joking, Old Ke had no choice but to suppress his expectant expression and handle the matter officially.

He stretched out his right hand, grabbed forward, and twisted it directly.

Morty watched as the woman who had given him boundless warmth and affection transformed into a utterly repulsive, faceless monster...

"Do not!!!"

Chapter 067 About the Past

When his wife died, Morty's heart shattered into two.

It's like a successful husband, deeply in love with his wife, coming home from get off work to find his life's sweetheart lying in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open in death, her eyes, which were always full of smiles and love, now lifeless and empty, silently questioning him: Why weren't you by her side before death came?

His eyes were bloodshot, veins were bulging, muscles were taut all over his body, and his predatory gaze and terrifying killing intent made even Old K, the Old One, take a step back.

Old Ke, whose memories of a reality show were triggered, broke out in a cold sweat on the back of his head.

That's all.

It was pure fear.

Having had his brain filled with television programs from around the world for the past few days, he finally recalled the horrific carnage Morty had committed in his rage.

[Damn it, I've been watching all sorts of other TV dramas these past few days and I've completely forgotten about those times when things went wrong on the reality show...]

Everyone's forgotten how formidable he is when he gets angry...

Knowing that Morty already hated his grandfather, Rick rushed to his side, then hid behind him and muttered, "Rick! You son of a bitch! Have you forgotten the times he exploded and the huge mess he made?"

Grandpa glanced at Old Ke, then licked his lips excitedly, as if he were not facing an enemy who was about to unleash a bloodbath in a fit of rage, but rather a tricky and challenging task.

"Forget? How could I possibly forget?"

"Do you think I'd forget how the A050 universe was destroyed?"

"He took a black hole generator directly from the underground base and destroyed the place. Now I don't dare to put any weapon more powerful than a nuclear bomb in the underground base anymore."

Old Ke was puzzled when he heard that his grandfather hadn't forgotten.

"Then why are you still doing this? Aren't you afraid he'll cause another big incident? He's the most capable fighter Morty since the founding of Ruicheng!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just trying. Anyway, with the memory extractor, if it fails once, I'll try twice, until he can control his anger."

The two whispered to each other, making no attempt to hide it from Morty, so that Morty, trapped inside the energy shield, could hear them clearly.

Why did you get angry?

Did it destroy the P850?

Extracting memories?

What does it mean?

Rick, are you hiding something from me?

Morty reached his right hand onto his left arm. His grandfather had made some minor modifications to his body before. These special items, though not very lethal, were surprisingly effective in critical moments, allowing him to escape from the energy shield within three seconds.

But when they talk about what makes them angry, does it mean they can't control their anger at all?

Therefore, he has done some things that were difficult to clean up in the past.

Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing his anger, Morty asked bitterly, "Rick! I need an explanation! All of this! How many more things are you hiding from me?"

Grandpa rolled his eyes and replied helplessly, "Don't think I'm pulling any strings behind the scenes. I've always been protecting you because you're a war beast with extremely depraved desires, a fragile yet sensitive heart, and an eternal wavering between good and evil."

"You might not know what I'm talking about, and you might think I'm just spouting nonsense. Well, let me have the AI ​​play you that video of the first time you caused a major incident, almost prompting the Galactic Empire to mobilize its entire empire to besiege Rui City."

Grandpa brought out the AI, which projected multiple holographic images so that everyone in the room could see the screen directly.

However, the title at the beginning of the film somewhat lowered its overall quality.

"P850 Mortigor's Far Space Expedition Highlights"

Morty: "I've caused so much trouble..."

Grandpa: "You'd better hold your breath now, I'm worried your conscience will be too tormented later."

The two exchanged a brief greeting, and the opening sequence was over. Less than five seconds later, everyone in the room except for the grandfather gasped in shock.

Even the only two people present who had seen the show before, Lao Ke, were shocked by the terrifying scene before him when he watched it again.

On a mountain piled high with only white bones, Morty held a woman's corpse in his right arm, while his weapon in his left hand unleashed a barrage of fire in all directions.

The sun behind him proves that he is no longer below the atmosphere of a planet, but is standing outside the atmosphere, even beyond Mercury, and close to the sun.