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

As long as it tastes good, even "Bug Legs" wouldn't be a problem.


Lu Ban peeled away the charred chitin shell and saw the collageneous bug flesh inside that had solidified due to the high heat. The meat emitted a fragrant aroma, tempting people to take big bites.


Lu Ban tore off a steaming hot piece of meat and put it in his mouth.


After taking a bite, Lu Ban regretted it.


Although it looked appetizing on the surface, it was truly unpalatable, like a piece of KFC original recipe chicken that looked perfect, but when you bit into it, it turned out to be a disappointing store brand chicken leg, like you'd gulped down an icy Coke and then realized it was toilet cleaner.


Lu Ban noticed the waiter's gaze, and he forcefully controlled his facial muscles from twitching and kept from vomiting, swallowing the bug meat with great difficulty.


"If you need more, I can get some for you."


860. Great Musician