This actor is full of tricks.

"Surprisingly, a fight didn't break out."

"The outer circle administrators are all wary of this Yan Hui. Is this guy still that skinny student from before? What happened to him during the few days he disappeared? How did his strength grow so quickly?"

"And what exactly is this 'Bloody Banquet'? I've lived on this street for so long, why have I never heard of it?"

"It's not your fault that you can't hear clearly because your ears were cut off. Just know that you are not qualified to enter the venue in your current state."

A group of eerie creatures lurking in the shadows were filled with suspicion and uncertainty. There were three managers on this street: the outer circle, the middle circle, and the innermost circle. Although all three managers had only recently moved into the Black Street, each of them was extremely powerful. In particular, the inner circle manager was said to have killed the former strongest resident, number 2, on his very first day there, becoming the most powerful and terrifying eerie creature in the Black Street.

Now that an outer circle student has been invited to a banquet of that caliber, one can only imagine the extent of Yan Hui's strength, which has already attracted the attention of those at the deepest level.

"The most powerful resident is number 2? Why not number 1?"

Catching the sounds around him, Lin Jue frowned, feeling something was off.

The smaller the room number in the Black Street, the stronger the resident should be. So the strongest should be room number 1. Why do these ghosts say it's room number 2?

Moreover, Yan Jun previously said that an extremely powerful ghost lives in the deepest part of the Black Street, which can allow the supernatural to evolve to a higher level. The ghost mentioned here certainly does not refer to the resident of room number 2.

He only looked away when the outer circle manager's massive figure disappeared into the darkness. He looked at the residents who were trembling in the shadows and gave them a kind smile: "Neighbors, there's no need to be so nervous. Those guys just offended me before, so I killed them. Actually, I'm usually a very warm-hearted and kind neighbor, and I believe you've all witnessed that."

His words made all the residents look strange. What's that saying in the world of the living?

Telling lies with your eyes open.

If you're so kind and helpful, then all those corpses on the ground must have fallen from the sky.

Compared to Lin Jue, these residents all felt that they belonged to the category of the strangest.

“Hey you…” Lin Jue pointed at a strange, limping man: “Tell me, why does the most powerful resident live in room 2 instead of room 1?”

"You don't know?" The eerie creature pointed at by Lin Jue looked suspicious. "Isn't this common knowledge in the Black Street? No resident can ever reach Room 1. Don't you know the legend? Room 1 is the most mysterious creature that rules the entire Black Street. It has never shown itself, but as long as you are qualified to see it, you can evolve into the most powerful creature in the world."

This is exactly the same as the legend that Yan Jun told us.

The lame and eerie man added, "Because Room 1 has never appeared before, and no resident has ever been able to reach it, the strongest person in Black Street is currently recognized as the resident of Room 2."

"No resident can reach Room 1? Why?" Lin Jue's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Was Room 1 blocked by something?
The lame man shook his head strangely: "I don't know either. This is news that came from the inner circle. You might know after you go to the inner circle."

Hearing his words, Lin Jue didn't ask any more questions. He figured he could go and take a look after they moved into the inner circle.

After asking the questions, he tore a piece of clothing from one of the strange corpses, twisted it into a rope, tied the three strange creatures together, and dragged it home.

"Brother!" Yan Jun, who had just opened the door, was about to rush forward, but when he saw Lin Jue covered in black blood, he stopped abruptly and even took a few steps back. He had heard screams coming from outside and wanted to go out but was too afraid. Now that his brother had returned covered in blood, he knew without a doubt what had happened outside.

Why has my brother changed so much?
"Swallow this." Lin Jue tossed over a bizarre corpse, and dragged the other two into the room amidst the latter's trembling gaze: "By the way, hurry up and swallow them, then prepare to move."

"Where to?" Yan Jun stayed far away from the strange corpse. With his strength, he could barely protect himself, so he definitely had never devoured his own kind. Making him devour the strange creature would be even more painful than killing him.

"Move to the inner circle." After saying this, Lin Jue closed the door directly.

He only helped Yan Jun because he liked him, but if Yan Jun didn't cherish the opportunity, then so be it, since he was only nominally Yan Jun's younger brother.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Yan Jun shuddered. His gaze moved with difficulty to the strange corpse, and he felt a tightness in his throat.

Are you really going to eat this stuff?
He was deeply resistant to it. He was very rational, and cannibalism was perfectly normal in the midst of the bizarre, but it was unacceptable to him.

“My brother has undergone tremendous changes, and he seems to be becoming more and more unfamiliar. Is it because the gap between our strengths is too big?” Yan Jun’s face was filled with anxiety. He wanted to help his brother solve the problem instead of just hiding behind him.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and moved his feet inch by inch, squatting down next to the strange corpse, closing his eyes tightly, swallowing and gagging.

Hearing the sound of vomiting coming from outside the door, Lin Jue's calm gaze showed a slight ripple. His younger brother was not bad; at least he could tell what was important.

He released the old man and the mirror ghost, pointed to the two strange corpses on the ground, and without him saying a word, the mirror ghost began to devour them. The old man, as always, dragged his feet: "You change your appearance every day, what do you actually look like? And don't you have ferocious blood? Just give me that stuff to eat."

"We can't waste food. There was a lot of food outside, but I was afraid you wouldn't be able to finish it, so I only brought back this little bit." Lin Jue patted the dust off the bed and found a clean spot to sit down.

The ferocious blood is definitely for the old man and the others, but the strange corpses can't be wasted either. This script is probably quite difficult, no less so than that training school back then. Without flames, he can't be too reckless, so we must also improve the old man and the others' strength.

In particular, the old man is about to break through to level C, and once he does, it will be a very powerful boost.

Lin Jue was mentally assessing the strength of the entire Black Street. Based on the information he had, the outer circle manager was already a C-level anomaly, and there were also the middle and inner circle managers. These two were definitely no weaker than the outer circle manager, which meant there were at least three C-level anomalies.

The outer circle managers said that there are six seats at the Bloody Banquet, which belong to the top predators in the Black Street. If the three managers occupy three seats, then the remaining three seats should, in principle, be reserved for C-level weirdos.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that the overall strength of the Black Street is not strong, and that even D-level monsters can occupy the remaining seats.

However, this possibility is not high, because all three managers are outsiders. In the Black Street, a place where strength reigns supreme and killing is the norm, it is unrealistic to not have one or two local C-level weirdos, let alone the mysterious resident of Room 1.

In the original Samsung script "Teacher", the Dean's power descended upon the Yaksha statue, directly transforming it into a B-level weirdo. He felt that the mysterious resident number 1 in this script should also be a B-level weirdo.

He had previously speculated that the difficulty of the Black Street was roughly equivalent to that of the training school, or even more difficult.

In comparison, the Village of No Sound is the simplest of the three-star scenarios. (End of Chapter)