Chapter 4: Roast Meat

"Are you sure you want to Confirm this reward?"

"Yes."

After seeing "Leviathan's Finger Claws," Carlo was more inclined to draw a weapon that he could use. The system has brought a variety of benefits, in addition to its strength, which has also been greatly enhanced.

The only thing that you need to do is get the most out of it. Accordingly, his strength has also increased, so even if he no longer relies on sneak attacks, he can easily kill a small demon.

But he was still weak.

The reason for this is that he has always eaten devil's eggs, and under the same conditions, it is always difficult for a vegetarian to beat a meat eater.

However, if you have a sharp weapon, the situation will be very different.

"Extraction is complete."

Carlo was thinking that the lottery had ended.

'What is this?'

Carlo blinked as he looked at the item that had just been drawn in front of his face.

'A ball of fire?'

To be precise, it is a fire, the size of a bean, dark purple; the deeper the color, the more the heart of the fire became black.

The fire trembled slightly and then shot quickly into Carlo's chest.

Carlo felt a pain in his chest, and the fire lived in his heart.

The dark purple unknown fire and dark purple heart, beating at the same frequency, are quite harmonious.

"Purgatory fire, effect: ignition, branding."

The introduction given by the relationship system is very concise: Carlo's heart moved, he stretched out his right hand, the heart of the fire reflected, a little purple fire came from his palm, and the air became slightly hot.

The air became slightly heated. Carlo was almost in tears when he finally could roast meat to eat.

Calloused a thousand points of evil value to exchange the "Demon Basic Martial Arts Mastery." The moment the exchange was completed, a stream of memories flooded into his mind, and countless intermittent broken pictures flashed in front of his eyes.

Carlo looked at his hands in amazement; his whole body was on an entirely different level.

The demon race, which is at the top of the pyramid of thousands of races, has reached a peak in its combat fighting skills, and even if it is only a basic martial art, it is enough to transform Carlo's body and strength by more than one level.

The 1,000 points of evil value were indeed worth it.

This is a small devil that has eaten three or five of its kind. It has the appearance of an oversized mantis, with strong, powerful legs and two sharp arms with serrated teeth. The upper surface still contains scraps of flesh and blood.

The previous Carlo would not have dared go close let alone, kill it. Carlo estimated that it should have crossed the threshold from the low level to the middle level; it just needed to eat two more of the same kind to complete the metamorphosis.

The stone made a perfect arc in mid-air and was chopped into pieces by a cold light when it was about to hit the head of the mantis demon.

It was a good knife. Carlo's eyes were shining.

The mantis demon was angered by Carlos's provocative actions, issued a "hiss," and the whole person instantly disappeared in the same breath. In the blink of an eye, it had reached Carlo's face.

The dagger in Carlo's hand stabbed fiercely at the Mantis Devil's brain and was then blocked by its sword arm, breaking it into two pieces.

He dropped the stone in his hand and dodged the Mantis Demon's crosscut.

Bang.

Carlo knocked the mantis devil back two steps, and before it could stand firmly on its heels, he tapped his toes and performed a beautiful and floating backflip to the back of the mantis devil.

Of course, in the process of the backflip, he grabbed the small brain of the mantis devil with his hand.

Carlo landed steadily and, with a disgusted face, threw the brain bag in his hand on the ground. Behind him, a headless demon corpse watched the performance of a small plasma fountain. A boom fell to the ground.

In Carlo's eyes, a gray gas from the corpse slowly floated up and then darted into Carlo's mouth and nose, all the way to the heart only.

The small, dark purple fire, which trembled a little, seems to have grown a little bigger.

This is Carlo's discovery: his heart at the "Purgatory Fire" seems to be feeding on the souls of demons; every time you kill your prey, there will be gray gas, which is then returned to the fire.

The two arms of the mantis demon were broken off and, with a little modification, turned into a pair of fierce and vicious sawtooth daggers.

The two of them are the same as the other two.

The next few days saw him sweeping through the entire beach of demons.

The experience value of five points below the small devil a knife, like a mantis devil, can provide seven or eight experience values of two or three moves to solve.

The evil value is more than three thousand. He took out a thousand points to exchange the "Demon Basic Magic Mastery" and got countless spells like Primary Charm, Primary Curse, Primary Soul Torment, etc. that sounded very cool and cool but were of no great use to him now.

Oh no, there is still a greater use.

Carlo's left hand is stuck with a sawtooth dagger in a small demon that just crawled out of the demon's egg, and a big red flame rises from the palm of his right hand.

On the tongue of fire, the flesh of the little devil emitted a "snorting" sound, and a smell of meat spread out.

Carlo sees the fire is almost ready, puts away the flame, takes a fierce bite of the charred little devil, and pulls off a large piece of skin to put in his mouth.

This roasted meat is not very tasty, but to drink devil's egg with it tasted like a human delicacy.

He also only recently ate meat; God damn Purgatory fire cannot be used to roast meat; any blood or flesh that touches the Purgatory flame will immediately burn to ashes.

Carlo knocked an egg, hungry to eat a piece of meat, and with free time to go around and plunder experience and evil value, has become the hegemon of this demon beach.

These days, Carlo's mentality has also subconsciously changed; he seems to be more and more like the devil. The fact is that, as a demon, he should be like this.

Carlo was eating well when he suddenly heard a small hissing devil in the distance, accompanied by a "whirring" like a wind through the border of the strange sound, moving towards him in this direction, getting closer and close.