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

In the affordable restaurant near the Trieste Detective Agency.


These restaurants were actually in an awkward position because the truly poor, those whose earnings barely sufficed for subsistence, wouldn't dine out at such places.


And the wealthy wouldn't deign to patronize a restaurant of this caliber.


It was only people like Trieste, who fell between the rich and the poor, that frequented these establishments to solve the problem of an empty stomach.


There was something about the place that felt like standing while drinking, yet wearing a gown.


"The taste is quite alright, actually."


In front of Lu Ban was a large bowl of plain noodles, with very little minced meat and a scant few droplets of oil, priced at ten yuan. According to Trieste, a common rickshaw puller who worked the whole day could earn fifty yuan, which indeed made this meal unaffordable for them.


219. You are really a good person_1