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

The shadow quickly materialized into a tangible object, a person, wearing a tattered jacket and pants, holding a black submachine gun, with a ferocious and twisted expression, as if hating everything in the world.


In an instant, the three people seated felt threatened; Cui Siter slightly stood up, Shia raised her right hand, and Lu Ban materialized "Testament" in his hand, adjusting the cartridge of the Speech Bullet to the one designed for high-speed movement.


The person holding the submachine gun curled the corners of his mouth, seemingly saying something to those inside through the glass, then he pulled the trigger.


However, before the first bullet could fly out, he seemed to be struck by something and lurched forward.


The transparent glass shattered by the high-speed movement of the person, and the submachine gun, mockingly referred to as a typewriter by the Gang, also lost its aim due to this sudden action.


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