The self-healing ability of the boss-level demon was already very strong, and coupled with the mysterious effect of the fruit of sin, Beret's broken flesh and bones quickly began to heal, and then was re-destroyed by Carlo again and again.

It is a kind of torture that has no end, and Beret is reincarnated in pain.

Crushing Berette's limbs for the tenth time, Carlo squeezed the fruit in his hand so hard that he could no longer squeeze out the juice.

Carlo looked a little distracted, and he was about to take another fruit out again, when suddenly, a sharp cold air hit Carlo's back.

Carlo stood up suddenly, and saw the ice demon Midnay holding a sharp ice spike in his hand, stabbing at his back at a rapid pace, a gesture as ridiculous as a moth to a fire.

In the same way, there are Cajas and Nemos.

The faces of the three of them showed a look of struggle and horror, obviously afraid that Carlo was scared to death, but the offensive in their hands was not slow at all, and they looked at death as if they were home.

Carlo just waved his hand, and the surging dark red flames under his feet swept up like a tide, instantly enveloping the three of them.

Without saying a word, Midena and Cays were swallowed up and reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Nemos let out a piercing scream, and his body turned into countless insects and scattered, like a burst of fireworks.

The suicidal behavior of the three seemed a little inexplicable, but soon, Carlo knew why.

Just as he casually eliminated the three of them, Berret, who was lying on the ground and was dying, jumped upwards and bit the residue of the fruit of sin in Carlo's hand, and then instantly catapulted to the side.

All three of them had signed a soul pact with Beret, and he forcibly instructed them to win this opportunity for them.

Beret swallowed the residue of the fruit, and the wound healed quickly, and the broken bones began to grow back, barely enough to support him to his feet.

He stared at Carlo as if he wanted to choose between them.

Carlo's face was full of astonishment, and then he smiled helplessly, "Dear Lord Beret, what are you doing here?

Carlo raised the fruit residue in his hand and shook it, and threw it on the ground, "If you want, you can just tell me.."

Beret gasped for air, the fruit of sin had only a limited effect, and he had only recovered a little.

He didn't speak, but looked at Carlo viciously, his eyes full of resentment.

He spoke, his voice as if coming from a rusty and leaky iron box, dull and unpleasant, mixed with blood: "Sisandisima Trinidad Bolívar Palasius i Blanco..."

Beret pronounced strange syllables from his mouth, and these syllables were connected together, as if they were a special symbol, a specific title, an exclusive name...

This is the last hole card of Beret, Carlo's real name.

Carlo's face changed dramatically in an instant, and it was extremely ugly, on the contrary, Berette's expression was extremely happy, and with each syllable he spat out, his face became more smug and more hateful.

He swore that he would give back everything he had just done a hundredfold to this damn rebel.

When Beret finally finished reciting all the syllables, there was a special call in the void, and Carlo's expression became dazed and dull.

"Come here.."

Beret called out softly to Carlo.

The raging flames on Carlo's body were extinguished little by little, and he raised his feet and walked towards Beret step by step, like a puppet pulled by someone.

"Haha.." Beret burst out laughing, the laughter causing him to cough up another mouthful of blood.

Seeing Carlo obediently standing in front of him, Berette's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to give some cruel and evil order, when suddenly he changed his mind and said, "Give me all the fruit you have."

Carlo bowed his head slightly, raised his hand, and a large pile of fruit had already appeared in his hand, bright, full, and tempting, each of which made Beret salivate.

"Damn, where the hell did you get that?"

Beret cursed secretly, unable to contain the greed in his heart, and couldn't wait to reach out and grab the fruit.

Just as his hand was about to touch the fruit, another large hand grabbed him.

Beret looked up in astonishment, only to see Carlo looking at him with a playful expression.

"Uh.."

The next moment, Beret was grabbed by Carlo's neck and lifted up weakly.

"How can you.. Shake off.. The control of the real name.." There was a look of disbelief in Beret's eyes, and his gaze fell on the fruit in Carlo's hand.

"It's really .. Because of it.." Beret struggled frantically, "Impossible.. Abyss.. Already responded to me.."

"Of course not.." Carlo grabbed a fruit of sin and threw it into his mouth, chewing it heavily, the bright red juice splashing in his mouth and running down the corners of his mouth like blood.

Suddenly, Carlo's palms tightened, and the only remaining eyeball of Beret protruded.

Carlo looked hideous, and there was a black chrysalis shell on his hand at some point, carved with the appearance of a little devil, and the expression of the little devil was full of pain and cracks.

"Do you know?" Carlo pressed against Berette's face and said coldly, "Every time you pronounce your real name, there will be an extra crack in its body."

"I don't even know... Can you use it next time?"

When the last words fell, Carlo slammed his neck open in Beret's ghostly gaze, tearing out large chunks of flesh and blood, mixed with fine pieces of silver lightning.

Carlo opened his mouth, bit it hard, sucked it in a big gulp, and then tore open his chest, gouging out the demon heart, and eating it...

Carlo wiped his mouth contentedly and threw a puddle of rotten flesh of Beret on the ground.

He couldn't help but burp, and a tingling sensation welled up in his stomach, which must have been due to Berret's lightning ability.

Finally killing Berette, Carlo was in a good mood.

In the abyss, peeping into other people's real names is the biggest taboo. The hatred contained in it is not an exaggeration to torture and kill a hundred times and a thousand times.

If it weren't for the fact that Carlo had drawn a mysterious demon chrysalis, he would have been manipulated by Beret forever.

Carlo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a burst of pale blue flames appeared on Berette's corpse for no reason, and the flesh and bones were instantly burned in the blue flames, and a gray shadow was pulled out, and then quickly swallowed by the blue flames.

Carlo's pupils contracted, and countless fragmentary memories rushed into his mind in an instant.

Violence, distortion, destruction, chaos... There are also bloody scenes of endless battles...

Carlo clutched his head in pain, blue fire flashing in his eyes, and the shattered images quickly vanished.

This is a new ability that Purgatory Flame gets after being promoted, and after devouring the soul, it can also receive a portion of its memories.

Carlo had just tried to receive Beret's memories, but unfortunately Beret had survived for too long, and the huge memories contained too many images of bloody battles and killings, which he couldn't bear and could only choose to destroy.

"It's okay.." Carlo narrowed his eyes, "It's not for nothing.."