The Sweet Air of the Free Country, but the System Insists It’s Cthulhu

Cthulhu, urban, alternate world, Western fantasy, urban imagination, leveling up, System

He just wanted to experience the legendary sweet air, but from the start the System sent him straight to Cthulhu hell?

Bai Xing: System, get a grip. This is obviously a bustling city!

System: Stop pretending. Every human tragedy you hear is a Great Old One's mealtime!

A mother in distress, a passerby dropping dead... one tragedy after another.

The System's cold prompts ring out in succession:

"That's a Great Old One secreting stomach acid. All living things are food on its plate."

"The gunfight is the Great Old Ones, eager to start swallowing!"

Beneath the glamorous facade, every corner is filled with horrors that devour the living.

The world before his eyes has never changed, but in Bai Xing's eyes, only one thought remains:

It's hungry, and every one of us is its food!

This is ridiculous! The land of freedom I dreamed of is actually a giant cafeteria for the evil gods?