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 person, similar to an octopus, lifted his head to look at the sky.


Torrential rain poured down, veiling all scents.


His tendrils writhed, feeling the icy water.


"This guy possesses strength similar to mine? He wants to obstruct me, could this be the enemy Chosen by the Gods mentioned in this mission?"


He recalled the images he had glimpsed through the Divine Idol just now, his adversary could melt into a pool of flesh and blood, no, perhaps that pool of flesh and blood was their true form, with the appearance of the natives being just a disguise.


Thinking about the mission's condition to eliminate the enemy Chosen by the Gods, he felt a wave of annoyance, and the multitude of eyes on his head blinked.


"I originally planned to use the Divine Idol to mutate everyone at once, dealing with that unknown Chosen by the Gods in the process. Now it seems I have to go there in person?"


Octopus Man glanced at the Divine Idol again, and even a faint crack had appeared on it.


877. Octopus Man