Chapter 342: A Special Combination of Grandparents and Grandchildren

Grandpa Xiao: "The stand-in battle is just foreplay, these stand-ins are a group of rookies in front of the real grandfather, escaping this universe is my feature film, I don't want to wait for the real grandfather's grandfather to come back, notice my abnormality, and give me seconds." (๏ผ› a_a)"

Xiao Taiwolf: "But how are you going to escape?" The memory of the stand-in, even the strongest stand-in should not have the teleportation gun technology. โ†_โ†โ€

Mao Yiren: "Yes, do you expect the world to be anchored?" That thing probably has to wait until you subdue the grandfather's grandfather to barely do it, but with that kung fu, you're still running a fart. ๏ผˆ๏ผ› ๏ฟฃะด๏ฟฃ๏ผ‰โ€

Grandpa Xiao: "Okay, okay, don't think about it, I've seen that world anchor, that's the anchor point of the monomer universe, Remoko is a multiverse, if I find a teleportation gun, go to a weaker grandfather's world, maybe I can complete the world anchor." โ•ฎ(?? w??) โ•ญโ€

Grandpa Xiao: "Now let's get down to business, I have a batch of smart brainwaves here, although they are all weakened versions of stand-ins, but I have obtained some high-end stand-ins, and the effect should be much stronger than the smart coral brain we are using now." (-@y@)โ€

Mao Yiren: "Oh? Is it the device in Remo's manga version of 'Grandpa Possessed'? (???)โ€

Grandpa Xiao: "That's right, it's almost that thing, but compared to the comic version or the anime version of Lao Rui's ceiling works, this one of mine must be a lot worse.?โ€“_โ€“?"

Xiao Yisnake: "But it's weakened, as long as it can be used, it's definitely a good thing, with grandpa's wisdom, even if it's a weakened version, it's enough for us to do a lot of things." (???)โ€

Other online Xiao Yiren: "9494. โ€

Grandpa Xiao: "Hey, don't be so excited, this thing is not without shortcomings, just from the original book, it can be seen that this thing will be affected by grandpa's personality to a certain extent, especially in terms of death." โ•ฐ(???) โ•ฏโ€

Mao Yiren: "Can the shortcomings be neutralized?" The smart coral brain should have a sobering effect, and even the curse of the demon dragon can neutralize it, so this shouldn't be a big problem. (ใƒผ`โ€ฒใƒผ)โ€

Grandpa Xiao: "It does have an effect, after taking it, Lao Rui's consciousness has a lot less impact on me, otherwise I guess I don't want to talk to you now, but the impact is small, but it's still there, for example, I will still unconsciously show Lao Rui's quirks." ใ„Ÿ(โ–”๏ผŒโ–”)ใ„โ€

Xiao Yishe: "That's okay, as long as you don't interfere with your personality too much, these shouldn't be unacceptable." -.-โ€

Mao Yiren: "+1"

Xiao Taiwolf: "Same as above. โ€

Other Xiao Yiren online: "Same as above. โ€

Grandpa Xiao: "Okay, I'll send it to the public group, you can take it." โ€

[Ding, Grandpa Xiao distributes red envelopes x99]

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RM Adventure World.

Looking at the laboratory that had become empty for a while, Xiao Yiren habitually picked up a bottle of Erguo from his waist, opened the lid and poured it into his mouth.

It wasn't until Xiao Yiren reacted with a hot piece in his mouth and squirted out these broken things in one gulp.

"Didn't I fill it with beer? When did it mix into two pots? โ€

A little unhappy, smash it, smash it, Xiao Yiren wiped the water stains that flowed from the corners of his mouth, and then directly threw the iron rod in his hand into the trash can, with a little confusion on his face.

"What am I going to do next? It's still far from the point where you can intervene, and even if you take the time to prepare, you can't help but have too much time......"

"Do you want Remo to take a risk? But I don't have Xiao Mo here, and I'm too lazy to clone a god of war who looks like the lower body......"

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yiren turned his gaze to the smooth mirror on the side, and from the mirror to the shadow was the reflection of his current appearance.

To tell the truth, Lao Rui's appearance is really frustrating with a donkey face and the Mediterranean, with thick eyebrows, although he doesn't have spicy eyes, compared to those strange-shaped creatures, he can barely be regarded as a person.

But compared to Xiao Yiren's orthodox aesthetics, it is still a little too far off course, and it is the kind that deviates directly from the Indian Ocean to the Arctic Ocean.

"Say that my body is also a relatively fake and shoddy batch among all stand-in families, it seems that I have to be a more sophisticated one, well, just for the sake of technology update and iteration, appearance or something is just incidental......"

Just muttering to himself, Xiao Yiren stared at the head of a person next to him who looked exactly like his current appearance and was soaked in a petri dish.

"The problem shouldn't be too big......"

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Time came seven days after the earth.

"Is it really okay for you to do this? Not grandpa's grandpa, not Morty's Morty, it's just terrible to want**. โ€

"Isn't that just right? Anyway, your consciousness has a real-time backup in the Phoenix Reincarnation Project, something really has to go wrong, the muzzle is definitely pointed at you, and I will most likely be pulled into the Morty Custody ......"

"Then why don't you learn from that guy to put on an eye patch? And then with a stick outfit, oh my God, that guy is really good......"

"Is there one? I feel pretty handsome, well, the blindfold doesn't count, it makes people look like a big silly fork. โ€

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On the noisy street, a young man with blue hair, about twenty-five years old, and a brown-haired, short-sleeved boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, walked while discussing the topic of grandpa and Morty.

They are also grandchildren, but compared to other combinations of grandchildren, both of them are undoubtedly closer to brothers.

Just listen to what is said between them, grandpa is not like grandpa, Morty is not like Morty.

And just as they were chatting, an inexplicable mist suddenly fell from the sky without warning, completely enveloping the relatively transparent street.

The heavy PM2.5 directly choked pedestrians on the street.

Even the Raemo duo, who were still chatting happily, were affected by the pond fish.

I'm a good one, and the feeling of dust and smoke going straight into people's mouths and noses is really heart-wrenching.

"Ahem~Ward, ahem~Fack!"

In the thick smoke, the original laughter and noise disappeared in an instant, replaced by the sound of panic and coughing.

"Morty! Hurry up and do something with your almighty old man's mind, cough, quickly extinguish this ** PM2.5. โ€

Staring at the haze that could not be seen, he opened his eyes, and forcibly resisted the pain of pins and needles in his eyes, and the "grandfather" on the street opened his eyes, and then he saw Morty sitting leisurely in the spaceship at a 45-degree angle looking up at the sky.

"Grandpa": "I**you**"