Rhode Island.
Horror movies were playing in several midnight cinemas.
Li Dan sat in the most packed horror screening. He discovered that even fear stirred by movies could still be absorbed by the Deadlights.
It was just that the quality of this fear definitely could not compare to the fear of someone on the brink of death.
Simply put, it had no substance.
Even ghosts and Evil Spirits could provide emotions of fear, and the fear they provided was far greater and stronger than that of humans.
But weren't humans the most numerous creatures in the world?
How much fear could creatures with no intelligence, or only a trace of awareness, possibly provide?
Li Dan wondered whether he should make a genuine found-footage horror movie himself, release it worldwide, and harvest fear on a massive scale.
Of course, relying on him to film it was definitely out of the question. But he could personally take part in a real American Horror Story, record it, then claim it was a found-footage horror film.
Maybe he could even make some money from it.
That was Li Dan's current idea. Either way, it would not take much effort.
For the current Li Dan, the so-called Big Six of Hollywood and the people pulling strings behind the scenes could be crushed without much effort.
It was just that there was no conflict between them. In this world overrun by the supernatural, they even had to cater to him.
Not to mention anything else.
There were countless influential figures trying to have the Holy See ask Li Dan to act. Gold, silver, jewels, and Hollywood's top actresses were only secondary rewards.
Things connected to supernatural horrors were the real main course.
Li Dan had simply refused them all. Back then, he had been deeply trapped