New humans will always be born...
Faced with this seemingly self-evident, yet extraordinarily cruel notion, the thoroughly shattered Sage's Cemetery plunged into a deathly silence.
Those who can become Cleaners and sit in the position of Zodiac Branch Office Director cannot be utterly foolish; they must possess relatively sound judgment. Thus, all present understood that the proposal of the third-generation director, though extremely cruel, was indeed the best choice at the moment.
When confronting the Six-faced Elephant Deer, supported by the entire Realm of the Dead, even a lucky victory would come with heavy casualties. The directors Sagittarius, Pisces, and others with inherent problems would certainly perish, wiping out the core strength of the Cleaning Bureau. At that point, the real world might become a playground for outer gods.
