He-El briefly inspected the Monitoring Station. He did not assign work to the millions of Level One Cleansers, Transporters, and Collectors, instead temporarily allowing them to remain at the Monitoring Station.
This left the millions of Level One Cleansers, Transporters, and Collectors deeply uneasy.
Without this official job, something like a state enterprise position, they would be sent back to the Monitor Realm and become idle members of the Monitor race. That was not what they wanted.
Safety and freedom from worry were not what the Monitors sought. What they sought was to demonstrate their own value. Only by having an official job through which they could contribute their strength to the Monitors could every member of the Monitor race feel that their existence held meaning.
Put simply, they had no worries over food or clothing, and they were also a long-lived race. Death had become so diluted that they no longer possessed any awareness of it, leaving them a race that sought only to realize their inner value.
But before a Level Three Source Universe Overseer, they had no right to choose.
He-El ignored them and turned instead toward the screens monitoring countless Parallel Universes, each display showing a different, bizarre Parallel Universe.
"Overseer Kolon Novo, these surveillance feeds monitor the Parallel Universes born from the Source Universe under your jurisdiction," a diligent Level Two middle manager introduced.
Most Level Two middle managers monitored Parallel Universes from the Monitoring Station, assisting Level Three Source Universe Overseers in issuing orders and notifications.
Of course, when circumstances were not particularly important and Level Three Source Universe Overseers could not be bothered with them, they had the Level Two middle managers handle them directly.
Basically, apart from the Source Universe, which was handled by the Level Three Source Universe Overseer, the other