I am Morty Sanchez

Oh boi, I wonder how long I'll take this?

Btw, I'll be adding waifus from Ben 10 like Charmcaster, Gwen, Looma, etc.

Feel free to suggest more series.

I wonder if I should knock Summer up and make Naruto Smith. Lmao.

I wonder if Viltrum can defeat four arms species?

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I went back home finding that no one was home even though summer hadn't returned. I simply went to my room and then headed towards my Megastructures.

I began to create clothes out of thin air manipulating Matter by putting on t-shirts, dress shirts, pants, boxers and socks. Cortona also assisted me in making weapons from ratchets and clank.

I've created an Omniwrench because it's fun where it is a strong weapon capable of extending and resizing at the same time it would return to him even if he threw it anywhere. It was like a stormbreaker.

Cortana handed him some coffee while continued to produce weapons. The first is the standard Blaster, Dual Viper and Hoverboards. Nearly all weapons from ratchet and clank

I made them waterproof with automatic adjustment, thermal settings where it is hot the clothes would be cold and where it is cold the clothes would be warm, in the pants and t-shirts.

I started to add some strong materials and other fibers making them anti-corrosion and bulletproof. It may be rudimentary but that was the tip of the iceberg. They also absorb fibers similar to Black panther suits that make them nearly invulnerable.

I manipulated time once more to allow me to finish every project with ease until I got burned out and ended up having almost all the gadgets from Ratchet and clank.

The entire workshop that I had was filled with machinery from simple Micro Universe to weaponry from Men in black. There were wires, scrap of metals, and a blueprint that I made. I've decided to try designing my personal guard because I can. Maybe make 2B and 2A.

I was currently wearing my typical shirt, black jeans and sneakers but I wore a lab coat that I outfitted with the best material that houses pocket dimension for storage and instantly summoned the tool I desire. It is self repairs, self cleaning and unbreakable.

The coat is also connected to the computer within the megastructure allowing it to store any data it scanned because I gave it features to reverse engineer nearly any technique since it was made from purple Meta-nanites or Technology Meta-Nanites.

When I finished, I turned around grabbing a long device where I pressed a button. The instantly sound of crackling could be heard before a familiar sound could be resounded as golden light. It was the iconic Light saber that can cut through anything upon contact.

'This is good, I've finally fulfilled one of my fantasies.'

I thought to myself smiling and satisfied with the result as it was able to cut through anything I like since the materials I made are different from normal crystals from Star wars.

I was light since the laser didn't have any weight and allowed me to swing it with ease but I made some counterbalance to even put the distribution since a lightsaber is different from a sword. After everything was done, I went outside and

Once downstairs, I headed to the kitchen and took the white apron and put it on to later take the ingredients out of the drawers and refrigerated, as well as the utensils.

To me time is irrelevant and simply pick one I like. Rick might be pissed off when I messaged with it but I don't care and I can screw those ballsack time aliens when they come.

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Opening the door Beth entered and behind her followed Jerry and Summer who was only looking at her phone.

Jerry was telling how he almost managed to get a job but when he complained about the rules and gave a much better opinion of how it should be used causing them to end up firing him.

He also mentioned how he was about to accept a job but saw how all the employees were treated and immediately gave up and spent the day trying to get a job but was rejected for being an adult and according to them a complete idiot and liability. He finishes his day getting Summer from her friend.

"And this is how I spent the day, in the end I had the great idea of creating publicity for people, maybe in the end they will decide to hire me." He said with a smile making Summer and Beth sigh.

"Great anecdote Jerry a very good one" she said with sarcasm which was not detected.

" Thanks, I think I'll also look for a job as a storyteller, I have the idea of creating a book, maybe with that I'll get money and fame." He said as if it were the most fissile thing in the world. It would be better if he was a comedian because he was nothing more than a big joke.

"The day you get rich and famous will be the day in *Burp* that I say I'm a complete idiot and die in the *Burp* ride." He said while entering the house through the front door.

"Yes, well, get ready because I will fulfill that." He said confidently.

"Dad, don't be childish, you can't create a book from scratch and wait for it to be the most famous from one day to the next, it takes time." Summer said while sending messages.

"Summer let your dad get his hopes up, he might surprise us in the end." Beth said even though she greatly doubts his ability.

"Thanks, honey-hoye!" Jerry felt flattered bearing his wife.

"You should *buurp* encourage him, a confident Jerry is a pain in the ass." Rick said.

"I can't—wait, can you smell that." She mentioned that while she smelled a delicious aroma, walking a few steps, she reached the dining room and saw that the table was already set.

'Morty.' She was surprised to see that the table was set and was surprised for the second time today.

"Don't tell me we hired a servant now." She was a little surprised and happy while thinking about various things.

"Did they? Whose idea was it, don't tell me, I already know, you're lazy Jerry." He mentions while looking at Jerry and taking a sip from his flask.

"Hey, don't look at me, I didn't do that, it's most likely…"

"It's me, and no, I'm not a servant, Summer , so stop thinking about the absurd orders you could give her." They all turned to see a handsome young man with slick back brown hair wearing an apron and pink gloves holding a tray of food and placing it on the table as he began to remove his gloves and apron leaving the kitchen as he brought some french fries and salad.

"What are you guys standing for? Let's eat while it is still hot." He said with his hands in his pockets and with a smile making the keys that Jerry had in his hand fall off as did Grandpa's hip flask along with Beth's bag.

"Morty." Finishing the sentence that was interrupted.

"By the way, I read your recipe for lemon sandwiches and I'm telling you to stop making them, they're for the elderly, they're used for them because they don't have to be chewed, they melt in your mouth and they're not just for them, they're for diabetics and for people with colon problems and the lemon flavor is the taste of bitter yeast that with the right seasonings simulates the lemon flavor." He mention making Jerry gasp at my information.

" Wait, I can get a job as a chef in a hospital. Great idea Morty." He said ignoring his son's comment made everyone sigh, being more oblivious and more annoying.

"Idiot." He inwardly facepalm and whisper under his breath that the only one who heard him was Rick.

Beth looking at her son couldn't believe it; she couldn't even recognize him now when wearing other clothes instead of his blindingly blinding yellow T-shirt, his blue pants and white sneakers.

She couldn't complain at the sight realizing and didn't know why black looked great on him, but he loved the view.

The tight shirt that showed some of his muscles, his black pants that hid the massive bulge that he remembered from today along with his now shoes made him look much more mature, but the exotic touch that terrified her and marvelous was the robe he was wearing along with the perfume that she could subtly smell because it was overshadowed by the delicious food.

'God what's happened to me since when Morty looks like this, because he's flattened again, because Jerry can't be this handsome, muscular and equipped, wait what am I thinking?! Why do I think of my SON this way?! Since when does he wear a robe, does he want to look like Rick? Is that good or bad? Was it the worm? I hope it's not the worm, wait, this is what dad told me before that Morty could pull off the Sanchez charm. Is that even real?'

A thousand and one questions began to appear in Beth's head because of the radical change she was seeing in her youngest son.

'This can't be, it can't be real, he can't be my brother's nervous , scared and useless, incompetent kid, this must be a dream, a very disturbing one, it must all be God's work for not getting high.'

Summer thought to then pinch his arm realizing he was in pain. She can't deny that her brother became exactly her type of man to date!

His body was more meaty and he grew taller reaching her height or a bit more. His manly jawline and captivate eyes made it difficult for her heart to calm down.

'Isn't this a dream!? This is real!? What the hell happened while I was gone!? How Morty transformed is this Adonis!? And why the fuck is he wearing a robe?!'

Summer wanted to feel his strong arms and straddle him in bed. He looked like Fucking stallion! She started to have different opinions about him and was somewhat proud that he was becoming better.

"What are you waiting for, we're going to eat." He clapped to break their trances then sat down, as did everyone who picked up the things from the floor and put them back, being only Jerry's key and Beth's bag.