More people came to their senses and shouted in unison. Vibos savored this moment, knowing that not long ago he was just a security chief being insulted by someone flaunting their credentials at a banquet hall. Yet within hours, he rose to become the Commander of the Revolutionary Army. This feeling of wielding power made Vibos somewhat fluttery.
"We vow to follow the Commander unto death!"
"Isn't this bad?"
At this moment, a dissenting voice arose, as someone stood up.
"The Chairman's fate is uncertain, and the generals on the front lines are fighting Firefly's forces tooth and nail. At such times, we should fulfill our duties and stabilize the situation."
"If this unverified news isn't handled well, it's treason! We'll all lose our heads!"
Someone echoed.
Vibos laughed with anger and slammed the table:
"Even if they aren't dead, so what? Failure is called treason, success is called revolution!"
