The lines in between Zhou Jingren's forehead deepened.
"I know you don't understand a lot of things right now and you don't have to. To be honest, I don't have the time to explain everything right now either. It is best if you experience it in person." He did not miss the smugness in Harringfort's voice. "For someone like you who— grew up alone, being one of us, is considered a miracle. A blessing."
Still, Zhou Jingren said nothing.
"The Spectre is an organization which maintains the status quo of the world. Our goal is simple, keep everyone's feet on the ground. We prevent countries from colonizing another country, we prevent wars, we prevent monopoly of industries. We are the reason why a war between the US and Russia did not happen. We are the reason why the world market collapsed and we are the reason why… it recovered." The latter grinned. "You don't believe me." He said. "Of course, you wouldn't. I can understand the difficulty of grasping something as huge as this."
