"Without us, the world would have fallen into a state of never-ending war, by now. Think about it." Harringfort reasoned. "Everyone wants to rule. Everyone wants to become rich, to become powerful, to rule over others. Without our intervention, this world… would have been littered with cruelty, murder, racism, and everything that comes along with it."
"You are trying to convince me that you are the good guys." Zhou Jingren calmly stated. "You are not."
"And we aren't the bad guys either." Harringfort then laid two cards on the table, one two of hearts and one four of spades. "I'd like to think that we are the good guys. After all, by killing tens of people, we are able to save millions. By enslaving a few, we are able to supply the needs of thousands."
Pursing his lips, Zhou Jingren checked his own cards. "I can't be one of you."
