"You killed him??"
"You actually killed him???"
"You actually killed my distant nephew's nephew's nephew's nephew..."
Fry, who looked only around twenty, watched Hubert Farnsworth, who had been left unable to rise again and completely motionless after a brief clash.
Seeing the old man's curled-up, aged body, he immediately clutched his head in panic and began shouting.
Even the half-eaten fruit in his hand slipped loose and fell to the ground.
Together with the distant monsters firing energy blasts everywhere, their attacks dyeing the sky in a riot of colors, it created the despairing feeling of the end of the world.
At the same time.
Acting on instinct, he wanted to run over and check on Hubert, to see whether the other man could still be saved!
However, someone was faster than him!
It was the robot named Bender!
The moment he saw that Hubert could no longer get up.
He did not even care about the oil leaking out after he had been scared into pissing himself.
After roughly shoving Fry aside.
He performed a nimble sliding tackle, skidding over on his knees to Hubert's side, then urgently embraced him in utter agitation!
"NO!!"
"Professor!!"
"How could you just die like that!???"
He cried with the utmost grief.
His voice and expression were all there!
He rivaled the heroine of Titanic when she saw the male lead die!
Hearers were saddened; listeners wept!
Faced with this scene.
Morty, who had just been chatting nonsense with someone, also felt an inexplicable awkwardness.
He had absolutely no idea why his grandfather had started fighting that old man.
Just as he was about to say something.
Bender, who had been bawling his eyes out, stretched his head over like an extendable turtle and snarled at Rick:
"You killed my best friend!"
"If