I manage to process everything and feel amazing as I'm capable of virtually doing anything I want with relative ease. My intellect was off the charts. I am able to create ridiculous inventions by simply gathering scrap of metals.
I stood up from my bed then went over to a nearby mirror looking at myself. I'm fourteen years old and was below average in muscle mass but my figure isn't bad.
'This isn't half bad. I can work with this.' I muttered, deciding to look at the calendar, finding that it was Saturday, giving enough time to lay out my plans.
I sat down at my desk getting rid of unnecessary things and clearing my browser history since it was filled with porn searches. I wasn't disgusted since I can't blame OG Morty since he was a healthy 14 year old boy.
Though, this is simply TOO much. Good grief, this is just ridiculous. Still he has good taste. Enough about porn, let's talk about business.
'I would need Influence and background then I need to fix my body.' I thought it would be ideal to have a stronger and more attractive body than what I have now.
I got dressed looking through my drawer and I wryly smiled at what I saw. There were only yellow shirts!
"For fuck sake! Can this kid buy some other clothes besides this!?" I cursed in annoyance, rubbing my head before calming myself down. I have to head to town and buy me new clothes if I can.
'But whatever, I should try and dig up that dead rick.' Rick wouldn't care about his other self and as I recall the portal gun was still there which is why summer and prime Morty went back to prime universe.
I took off the shirt and pants and dressed myself before heading down quietly since it was still around 3 am in the morning and everyone was asleep.
Moving with extreme care, I walked through the dining room to the back patio door, but on the way I remembered something so I turned left into the kitchen and on the way opened the garage/workshop door, looking around for a When I found a specific object, I took it and closed the door, left the kitchen and went to the backyard door.
I went to the kitchen then opened the backdoor then I left the house and looking ahead I saw the graves where the Rick and Morty of this dimension were, closing the door behind me I walked to the shed and opened it.
When I entered I looked for the shovel and went out to start digging the grave of dead Rick. While doing that I surprised myself by not being tired from doing this, taking this fact as an improvement from the constant exercise that Morty did when escaping from adventures with Rick.
I don't feel anything at the idea of digging up the human body. I wonder if it's from the essence I gain. Regardless, I focus on what I need to do rather than worry about trivial things.
I dug up half the grave and saw Rick's dead body, dropping the shovel, I bent down and looked in his robe for the portal gun when I found it I opened the sphere where the portal liquid is, taking the bottle to my right, which I had taken from Rick's workshop, I poured just a little of the substance, when I had enough of the liquid I armed the gun as before and put it back on Rick's body.
'This should be enough since I have my megastructure workshop.'
I thought grinning at the future he was about to accomplish. Before covering the body again I also dug up his legs and took off his shoes to study them, once I had everything I thought of covering him again until I remembered the laser gun that Rick kept.
So I dug up his whole body and started looking in His pockets, when I went through it I only found the laser gun, a roll of space money and another roll of normal money, the ice gun and a pink crystal which he recognized as the crystal to see the dimensional cables.
'The only way that this Rick has only this on his clothes means that my Rick took everything of value from him and if so, why didn't he take the portal gun, the other theory is that he did not equip himself properly or left everything in the spaceship, with many unknowns and few answers, in short, I only came for one thing and that's what really matters to me, the rest is almost insignificant to me.'
I thought as I returned to bury Rick's body, I just hoped that Rick did not come to check the body afterwards because otherwise I would be in serious trouble. But then again Rick doesn't give a shit about anything.
Once everything was done, I went over to my room making sure to lock it and tried accessing my personal megastructure when I simply imagined being inside where everything seemed to be warm and found myself in a different place entirely.
I scan my surroundings and find stars above me and in front me were futuristic pathways that lead to a main building structure. A robot approached me and handed me a tablet where I looked at this, giving me the complete map and allowing me to teleport to a specific section by simply tapping it.
'I need to upgrade this soon.' I place some agenda in my mind setting my goals. The robots seem to only have basic functions having specific intelligence in them lacking any santiences.
'I guess most heavy duty machinery is locked, which is fine.' I thought to myself before sending myself to the workshop given to me. I soon appeared inside an office where it was overlooking the entirety of the structure.
The place was so massive that without the teleportation then it would take a long time going from point A to point B.
I glanced over to the desk that had a table with a screen and I immediately went to work. The first thing I need is assistance that will help me sort things. But first, I need to study since even though I have extremely high intelligence doesn't mean I know everything.
It was fortunate that the megastructure had every subject that I needed to study where I began to process everything since I had perfect memory where I simply needed single glances to acquire the full page in my mind.
An hour or so had passed, giving me an understanding of the basis of engineering, chemistry, quantum science, and many more. Once that was done, I went outside since I have no control over the time inside the megastructure and quickly moved to my laptop
As I began to create codes then hack information before acquiring shares of a company that will be useful in expanding my influence and power. I am going to stop becoming a slave and I shall be on top of the food chain in life.
It was easy thanks to my intellect managing to acquire a large percent of shares in every company under a random alias.
I created my own bank account filled with millions that I stole from the government while I invested some of them in large companies and companies with potential to be big.
'I should head downstairs.'
I stopped for the time being since he would have a lot of time later and went downstairs to the kitchen where I saw everyone inside.
I was taken back at what I saw. First that caught my eye was Rick who appeared to be a lanky, old man. He has long limbs and is very skinny.
He has spiky grey-blue hair with a bald spot on the back of his oblong-shaped head, as well as a prominent unibrow of the same color. He has a droopy nose.
His tanned grey skin is wrinkly, with bags under his eyes and a pressure fold above his unibrow that follows its position. He also has laugh lines on both sides of his mouth and wrinkles below each of his ass cheeks.
He almost always wears a white lab coat with a turquoise undershirt underneath it, along with brown pants, a dark brown belt with a yellow buckle, and black shoes. He was already drinking alcohol at the table.
"Dad, can you stop drinking for a moment? It's early in the morning."
Next was my mother, Beth Smith who shockingly appeared to be a certified Milf. She appeared to be a slender woman with a pale complexion, an oval-shaped face and shoulder-length blonde hair.
She has prominent dull magenta lips, a pointed nose, and long eyelashes. She wears a red collar shirt, blue pants and white shoes. Her hips had widened due to pregnancy but it was more of child bearing hips if anything.
Frankly, I can't see her as my mother and another target of my lust. Jerry doesn't deserve her and their love is fake that was fabricated by the citadel of ricks.
"When *burp* Jerry stop being a *burrp* wuss then I'll stop." He mockingly said.
"Hey, that's not nice!" I glanced over and saw my father, no, he was just some random guy in my eyes. He's too pathetic. Seriously he has a lot of potential but was wasted. Then again Doofus Jerry is a scary Jerry kind of Jerry.
"Like *burp* I give a shit about your *buurrrp* feelings." Rick blatantly said to him not caring if Jerry killed himself.
I glance over to the last person. Young teenager of average height, thin build, and wide hips. She has a fair complexion, shoulder-length ginger hair, an oblong-shaped face, and a pointed nose.
Her outfit was a bright pink tank-top, white capri-pants, and black slip-on shoes. She usually has her hair pulled back in a ponytail.
"What are you looking at, loser!?" it was Summer and I almost forgot how she's a Bitch towards Morty but then again that's normal for siblings. I simply ignored her since it wasn't worth it unless she provoked me again since I need to show that I am no pushover anymore.
"Good morning Mom, dad, Grandpa and Summer."