Chapter 2 Stuffy Sticks and Cold Knives

Carlo spent more than an hour studying his golden finger, and then was dismayed to find that the supposed system did nothing but give him a clear idea of what he was capable of.

He didn't see any buttons that could be clicked or any functions hidden, but he had a guess in his mind that the data behind the strength bar should be his experience bar, because he remembered that he had just eaten about twenty demon eggs.

If the experience of a demon egg is one point, and the experience of the lizard crab he killed is two points, then it is just right.

The evil value column should be counted in the same way, although he still doesn't know what it can be used for.

In order to verify his guess, Carlo ate two more demon eggs, and sure enough, his experience rose to 24, and his evil value increased by 20.

Carlo now feels like an online game he played a long time ago, where he started out killing chickens and pigs in the novice village, but now he's knocking demon eggs.

Carlo began to search for more demon eggs, and he wanted to see if he would level up if his experience points rose to 100, and what would happen if he did?

In fact, there is no need to look for them, demon eggs are everywhere.

Carlo's current location was on a cliff beach on the edge of the Demon Sea, and the circle of demon eggs around his birthplace had been completely destroyed by him, and he slowly walked farther away.

And then inevitably met a competitor.

The demons of the abyss have to face a cruel test of survival since birth, and the law of the jungle eats the strong. Countless little demons crawled out of the eggshell, and before they could open their eyes, they were already eaten by the demons who came first.

Generally, around a formed little devil, the rest of the eggs will not have a chance to give birth to a new little devil, because they will all become the nourishment for the growth of this demon.

Carlo was glad for his good fortune, if he hadn't been the first to be born in these demon eggs, he might have been turned into a digestive product by now.

To the left of Carlo, a little devil the size of a dog and a bit like a dog was eating. However, this dog demon has no feet, but his arms are unusually thick, and he also walks with his hands on the ground and jumps forward.

I don't know who targeted whom first, anyway, Carlo and this dog demon are eye-to-eye.

The dog demon pouted at Carlo, and his thick arms slammed into the ground and jumped towards Carlo.

Not knowing what to do, Carlo picked up the stone from his feet and began to throw the dog demon. His accuracy was a little poor, and he lost it several times in a row without missing it, and then finally hit it once, but the dog demon didn't care at all, and shook his head, looking a little more fierce.

Carlo looked at the fangs of the dog demon's mouth, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: Damn, why are they all bringing their own weapons, how can you fight me with my bare hands?

The dog demon jumped closer and closer, and Carlo stepped back, but fortunately he was faster than the dog demon, otherwise he would have caught up.

I'll have to find a way to kill it.

Carlo remembered how to kill the first imp and picked up a demon egg and threw it at it.

"Pop" The demon egg fell to the ground and shattered, and the egg whites inside flowed out, and the dog demon glanced down at the demon egg, and then looked at Carlo, hesitated for a second, and sure enough, continued to move forward.

This method does not work, and the temptation of oneself is obviously greater than that of the demon egg.

Carlo turned and ran, shaking the dog demon away at once, he ran back to his original position and looked back, the dog demon still jumped towards him with perseverance.

What should I do now? Carlo was a little anxious, he suddenly saw the corpse of the first little demon he had killed lying on the ground in front of him, and his heart moved, and he threw the corpse out.

The flesh corpse fell two or three meters away from the dog demon's side, and it stopped.

Carlo stared closely, watching what the dog demon would do next.

I saw that the dog demon hesitated for a moment, then turned around, jumped to the corpse, leaned down and sniffed, and then feasted.

Really. Carlo's eyes lit up, and between a game that still needed to be captured and a ready-made meal, the dog demon chose the latter.

Next, it's time to continue his best trick - knocking on the stick.

Carlo rummaged through it quickly, picking out a large stone that was quite weighty but barely able to move. He stepped on the soft sand, trying not to make a noise for himself, and approached quietly.

The dog demon eats happily, and his mouth constantly makes a "smack" sound.

Carlo's eyes lit up, and he raised the big stone in his hand and smashed it into the dog demon's head.

"Uh~" The dog demon let out a terrible scream and rolled to the side.

The stone was too heavy, and Carlo was still a little unsure, and he didn't hit it on the head, but broke one of its arms.

The dog demon stared at Carlo with a venomous gaze, but now it had only one hand left, and could no longer walk, so it could only jump on the ground like a fish on the shore.

Carlo didn't come closer, but continued to smash with stones, and the dog demon couldn't hide, this time it was much easier.

It took Carlo about ten minutes to move rocks and panting, and finally stoned the dog demon to death.

With a "grunt", Carlo touched his stomach and was hungry again.

After the death of the dog demon, its "territory" was all owned by Carlo, who knocked three demon eggs in a row and drank them clean, this time recovering a little bit of strength.

It's not that he didn't want to eat meat, but he really didn't have the courage to say anything when he looked at the bloody corpse.

You have to find a way to make a fire, and you can eat meat to grow faster. Carlo thought to himself.

He took the time to look at the system template in his mind, and it was still the same, except that the experience value became 30 and the evil value became 300.

The dog demon just now was in a similar state of growth to him, providing him with three experience points.

Carlo looked at the corpse of the dog demon in front of him, touched his chin, and suddenly had a good idea.

Little devils at his stage generally don't have high intelligence, probably only two or three years old, and he plans to continue to hunt other little devils by "throwing bait and smashing stuffy sticks".

However, first of all, you must have a qualified "stuffy stick".

Carlo searched for a long time but couldn't find a decent stick-shaped stone, and then he simply gave up and picked a harder stone chip to grind on the rocky ground.

If you don't have a stuffy stick, then change to a cold knife.

Carlo frantically sharpened the stone knife, eating a demon egg when he was hungry, and when he had eaten all the demon eggs in the area, the stone knife was finished.

Strictly speaking, it should not be called a stone knife, but a stone dagger. It was about a foot long, and the tip of the tip was sharpened by Carlo three or four inches, and he estimated that it should not be a big problem to pierce the little devil's skull with this stone dagger.

Carlo admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, then lifted the corpse of the dog demon and set out to find his first target.