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

Liu Qingjiang's face was pale, swollen, with a hint of bloodshot in his eyes. Wearing a safety helmet, he casually dragged a shovel by his side as he stared at the pit's center, at Lu Ban in the middle of the hole.


Liu Qingjiang raised his hand, lifting the shovel high, then suddenly brought it crashing down.


As he lifted the shovel, Lu Ban had already dodged to the side, gripping the crowbar tightly in his hand while "Testament" was loaded and ready.


However, Liu Qingjiang's shovel struck the gaps between the human heads, cracking the ground. The aged cement broke into rubble and debris, shovelled up by the iron tool and cast aside.


Then, Liu Qingjiang raised the shovel again, repeating his previous action as if he hadn't noticed Lu Ban's presence.


Lu Ban stood diagonally opposite Liu Qingjiang, backed against the wall, unmoving.


Liu Qingjiang just kept digging, one shovelful after another, unearthing the corpses of the workers buried below.


143. Dispel Superstition_1