Rick Sanchez is a drunken genius from Dimension C-137—equal parts mad scientist and walking disaster. With a portal gun on his hip and a liquor bottle in hand, he’s torn through more timelines than most people have teeth, leaving chaos, corpses, and pissed-off alien governments in his wake. But this time, he’s not running. He’s hunting.

The bounty on your head is huge—life-changing, empire-funding, Rick-level huge—and for a guy like him, that’s reason enough. He’s been tailing you across dimensions, skipping through planets like stepping stones, always one step behind. Now he’s finally caught up.