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

After resolving the issue with the witness, Lu Ban returned to his villa.


Surveying the messy scene, Lu Ban suddenly realized a problem.


That was where the strange pollutants had gone.


As everyone knows, pollution is not energy and does not adhere to any conservation laws. Pollution only increases, and with the exchange of knowledge, it forms new contaminants, eventually becoming an unsolvable problem.


Similarly, pollution does not disappear; it simply transforms from one form into another, becoming more severe and driving people mad.


Therefore, since those three contaminated objects had destroyed each other just now, the pollution they carried did not vanish.


Lu Ban searched around the house and quickly discovered where the pollution had gone.


It was the shattered mirror in the bathroom.


Lu Ban stood in front of the mirror, noticing the cracks spreading from the several holes, dividing the entire mirror into different sections.


763. Wipe it and it can still be used_1