After the demonic realm passage was destroyed, the dense fog vanished along with it. The monsters that had lived within the fog were basically like fish out of water—completely finished and gone. Shizuku drove away from that chaotic place. Incidentally, the fog had not actually been as serious as the people in the supermarket believed.
Although the fog had indeed spread very quickly at first, that was hardly strange. It was like a cloud of mist trapped in a bottle—once the cap was removed, it would naturally rush out at great speed. But after it stabilized, its spread slowed. In fact, thanks to the United States government's timely response, Shizuku's swift intervention, and America's vast, sparsely populated land, the fog had only covered part of the area centered around that small town.
New York was perfectly fine.
If the people still trapped in the supermarket learned that the world had not only failed to end, but that most people were still eating and drinking well while only they were spectacularly unlucky, who knew what they would think.
But that was not Shizuku's concern.
At this moment, she had driven to yet another Elm Street.
Naturally, finding information about a certain serial killer here would not be easy, but Shizuku was not entirely without options.
The reason was simple. Everyone knew that Freddy killed through dreams.
However... Fang Zheng, who controlled Shizuku, possessed the Great Ones' Aura, and one of its abilities was... entering dreams.
In the manor of R'lyeh, the sleeping Cthulhu awaited you in dreams.
Since they all made their living through dreams, let them see who was more impressive.
After finding a hotel in the town and getting a room, Shizuku yawned and climbed into bed.
"Well then, I'm going to sleep. You little one, lie down and