Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

click!

Jerry's ribs snapped, and his face turned a deep, liver-colored red as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Upon seeing this, Morty immediately frowned.

Then he realized that his reaction was strange.

Even though I wish this loser were dead, why do I subconsciously feel angry about it when I see him getting hurt?

[Damn it...don't give me that father-son sentimental stuff at a time like this!]

I absolutely do not want to be father to this loser!

Forcibly controlling his eyes and averting his gaze from Morty, he suddenly thought of someone and headed straight for the master bedroom.

Just as he pushed open the door...

A figure draped in a long white robe flashed by, holding a metal object about the size of a children's watch strap between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and precisely inserted the rubber-coated needle at the front of the object into Morty's ear.

"Holy crap...you're..."

The ensuing tingling and numbness, along with dizziness, caused Morty to faint.

But this time, nothing was restarted.

"What did you do?" The giant toad, who was beating someone up, turned his head and stared at Dream Rick, asking.

In his dream, Rick took a small box from his pocket and inserted the same gadget that Morty had inserted into his own ear.

The next second, Dream Rick fainted.

Upon witnessing this scene, the King in Yellow sensed the physical condition of the two individuals and exclaimed in shock, "They're dreaming! They're dreaming within a dream!"

"Quick! We must enter the second layer of the dream again!"

Chapter 120 The Four Evil Gods

"Why do I feel this place is so strange..."

Above the sky, countless gods and Buddhas roamed the heavens; the number of dragons, phoenixes, and Buddha statues was so great that even the King in Yellow could not count them all at once.

But what attracted his attention the most were not these small creatures that were a few hundred meters tall, but the four largest evil gods, who were almost blocking out half the sky and were also the tallest, and whose bodies emitted a faint strange light.

Red, blue, pink, green.

On the ground, demons were running rampant.

The streets are filled with everything from ghost carriages to solid gold Lamborghinis, and even outrageous sedan chairs carried by eighteen beautiful women.

The pedestrians dressed in all sorts of strange clothes, with their bizarre racial appearances, made even the King in Yellow feel that he and the giant toad seemed somewhat conservative in this place.

"I think this is Morty's real dream..."

"You don't need to think about it. Didn't you see the eyes of those four evil gods above us? They're definitely staring at us. And what I find even stranger is, why not just kill Morty, restart the dream, and then speed up the signing of the soul agreement?"

"You think Rick in that dream couldn't have planned all this? Your toad brain doesn't understand dreams at all!" the King in Yellow said angrily. If his face weren't always hidden under the yellow robes, he would have given this nagging toad a huge eye roll.

Damn it! You think you're the smartest person in the room?

If you don't understand dreams, then shut your mouth!

"Yes, yes, yes, a distortion of dreams! Long live the great King in Yellow!"

The King in Yellow, who hadn't wanted to start a fight at this time, couldn't hold back his anger after being mocked by the giant toad.

There is no omniscient and omnipotent being among the Great Old Ones.

Each of the Great Old Ones has its own area of ​​specialization.

This hideously ugly toad dares to make sarcastic remarks in its own field of expertise?!

Screw you! Let's not look for Morty and where Dream Rick went for now!

If this matter isn't resolved today, I'll be angry for millions of years before I calm down!

So the King in Yellow grabbed the giant toad by the ear and roared, "You big-bellied pig with black hair! Listen up!"

Rick is the smartest person in the world!

"And the Rick we're facing isn't good at fighting, he's good at scheming!"

"Now we're in Morty's dream again, the one he spends every day with!"

"Did you know that any living organism doesn't just have two sides, the surface and the inside? Actually, it has four sides! Four sides! Do you understand?"

"The side he saw, the side you can't see."

"The side he can't see, the side you can see!"

"The side he saw, the side you saw!"

"The side he can't see, and the side you can't see either!"

"So the Rick in this dream is Morty's embodiment of his own reverence, fear, understanding, and suspicion towards Rick from his perspective!"

"Such a being, which is practically without weaknesses in Morty's eyes, is you telling me that we can just restart the dream and be done with it?"

"You think Rick can't figure out this dream???"

A long string of angry words came from the King in Yellow.

The extremely irritating sound, with its high saliva content, sprayed the black hairs on the giant toad's face until they reached a humidity level of about 80%.

Of course, this also successfully ignited the giant toad's anger.

The original plan was to slowly influence Morty's mind, but you had to show off, patting your chest and saying in front of us that you solved Morty's dream in just one night!

And then what happened?

It's solved!

Not only did it disturb Rick outside, but it also disturbed that even more terrifying dream Rick you mentioned!!!

Now there's one Rick outside and one Rick inside!

How dare you spout nonsense in front of me?

Pooh!

Just as the two were about to fight, they decided to have a fight here first.

A ghost carriage sped along the road and, as it approached the two people, demonstrated an almost supernatural ability to stop abruptly.

As soon as the carriage stopped, two skeleton men dressed in suits got out of the carriage and spread a red carpet on the ground, right up to their feet.

"Your Excellency the King in Yellow, and Sathogua."

"Lord Morty invites you to the palace for talks."

Upon hearing this, the King in Yellow and the giant toad exchanged a glance. Although they were already annoyed with each other, they chose to remain peaceful for the time being in the face of greater interests.

After the two got into the carriage...

The ghost carriage, moving at the speed of a car in fifth gear, launched itself from a standstill and headed towards the very center of this city teeming with demons and monsters.

Speechless all the way.

Only when a golden temple appeared before them did they each say a word.

"That's so damn tacky!"

"Utterly vulgar!"

The two men were surprisingly in agreement that the very center of Morty's real dream was actually a golden temple.

Are you trying to cosplay as Saint Seiya in the entire Golden Temple?

The King in Yellow, having gotten off the vehicle, didn't bother to look at the giant toad and walked inside on his own.

Passing through a forest of dozens of tall Roman columns.

Upon entering the hall, the King in Yellow saw Morty sitting at one side of the long table, and Dream Rick with his hands and feet bound.

I was just praising Dream Rick as an upgraded version of the King in Yellow, but seeing this scene, I was completely stunned.

How did I end up...being tied up?

Outrageous!

This is absolutely outrageous!

When the King in Yellow saw the chair next to the table, he didn't go over to Morty. Instead, he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Then, a contract of hundreds of A4 pages appeared out of thin air in front of Morty, and then moved on its own from the table to the King in Yellow.

"Alright, we need to finalize some details before signing that agreement."

The King in Yellow: "..."

at the same time.

On the other side of this golden palace.

Morty, who was multitasking, was listening to Rick in his dream world rambling on and on.

To be honest, Morty didn't expect that after Rick gave him a dream within a dream, he would discover that he actually had another soul 'shell' to use.

Without involving the main consciousness.

The greatest use of having two souls is probably... having two identity cards in one person...

One can use another soul to sign a soul pact with the Cthulhu gods, and when one wants to break the pact, one can find a harmless way to sever the connection between that soul and oneself.

What else?

Naturally, the joy was in his mind, eating what was in his bowl while also eating what was in the pot.

"Motty, hiccup~ Let me put it this way! That guy outside is too weak! As long as you cooperate with me, I can successfully enter his body!"

"That way, you'll have a Rick you'll have an even closer relationship with!"

"How about it? How about we consider the Rick replacement plan?"

Chapter 121 Unlocking the IQ Lock