But there was nothing they could say.
The expedition and hunting teams could only be made up of young, able-bodied people.
If they could not even guarantee those people food, where would they find the strength to farm, fight wild beasts, and resist mutated monsters?
The city's administrators had already done their best to keep everyone alive.
If some people reaped without sowing, those who had risked sweat and their lives would surely have complaints as well.
Fu Zeyu's expression was complicated after seeing all this.
After all, he had come from modern times and had been born in a peaceful country. Even after the Horror Game descended and anomalies invaded, the overall environment had remained stable. At the very least, he had never needed to worry about being unable to afford food.
As long as they were careful at night, most ordinary people could still survive in this era.
And with the emergence of Contract Anomalists, the danger posed by anomalies had been reduced to its lowest point.
Although anomalies attacked humans, disasters threatening the entire world would not occur...
Well, there had been a few such incidents, but hadn't they all been resolved?
Fu Zeyu had watched the sky screen and knew of the tragic ending of another possible parallel world.
But it had revealed too few details.
Its focus had mainly been on those Anomaly Tamers.
But now that he had personally witnessed so many miserable scenes, perhaps his savior instincts were acting up. He could not help feeling a little distressed.
Shattered Soul had been paying especially close attention to this newcomer.
From that face, which could not hide its emotions, he had more or less guessed what Fu Zeyu was thinking.
"Don't overthink it. You're not a savior, and you can't save everyone. Our first