Golden Dreamland

Traversing parallel worlds, Lu Ban, who only wanted to make some money by making films, awaken a System, which granted him rewards every time he completed a task.
Awesome!
Wait a second, look under the bed at midnight? Piano sounds in a theater deserted for twenty years? The artist of an art exhibition gone missing? As Lu Ban completed these tasks, he realized that this world might be haunted!
This System is not normal.
He found that the System not only sent him on deadly explorations in forbidden places but also recorded all his near-death experiences as video material, and later even threw Lu Ban into the Indescribable Another World!
“Eh, if I edit these videos into a movie, wouldn't that be the perfect horror film?”
Lu Ban began to understand everything.
Thus, within the Foreign Domain, legends about the Ancient Overlord and the Indescribable horror began to spread.
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Another title of this book is "Strange Descent, Filming in Cthulhu's World" "What Did I Do Wrong to Live a Streamer's Life in an Infinite World?" "I, the Investigator, Excel at Getting in Over My Head"
Keywords: Cthulhu, Original Infinite Streams, Myth-making, Roleplaying, Silly, Psychotic, a novel that heals the heart, light and enjoyable.

I Forged the Myth of the Ancient Overlords

For an instant, Red Leaf felt the delusion of being watched by a predator, as she saw the imaginary friend with a gaping maw where its chest should be, seeming to have caught her scent and drawing closer.


It didn't move on two feet, but rather appeared to teleport instantly, arriving within an arm's reach in just the blink of an eye.


She could only watch as that wide-open mouth slowly approached her.


Next, an invisible tongue reached out and licked the back of her hand.


The imaginary friend immediately became excited, hopping from side to side, and licked the back of Red Leaf's hand again.


Suddenly, Red Leaf had a very strange feeling, as she lifted her hand and touched the imaginary friend's head, or where she thought it should be.


Since the imaginary friend had such a vague form, Red Leaf wasn't sure exactly where its head was, only hoping she hadn't poked something weird.


105. Your friend is very awesome_1