The so-called Oath Takers were really just a product of Moka's momentary obsession. He couldn't imagine the significance and consequences of his speech today. When the resolution passed, Moka walked down from the podium amid the cheers of the crowd, appearing dignified on the surface, but inside, he was cursing to himself...
Because the same problem fell on him...
Money! Money! Money!
With such a large group of people, Moka couldn't just power them with love...
But as they say, people move to live, trees move to die. After establishing the Oath Takers, Moka came up with a method, albeit unorthodox.
Thus, he led all the Oath Takers, making their way grandly to the main battlefield of District 7.
This was certainly not to break down the gates of the main battlefield...
...
The wind was boisterous, the air was quiet.
