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

Seeing the other party fall silent, Lu Ban knew his judgment was correct.


"Poison? Mr. Lu Ban, as the head of the Yellow Sand Brotherhood, I must remind you that in Utopia, spreading rumors is also against the law."


Cleopatra did not directly answer Lu Ban's question, but instead accused him.


"So, to put it another way, my speaking these words without being sanctioned by Utopia means I am telling the truth?"


"I don't have time to play word games with you."


Cleopatra said, when suddenly a series of delicate whispers echoed by her ear.


"If you wish, you can have someone take him outside the city, and I will dispose of him cleanly in an instant, leaving no residue behind."


That was the voice of Mad Poison, communicating his thoughts directly through the part of him that had infiltrated Cleopatra's brain.


In Utopia, everything must follow the rules, but outside the city, it was not necessarily so.


868. Madam, you don't want them to know, right?