Bitcoin menembus $74,000. Ethereum menghajar $2,250.
Dan tiba‑tiba dunia jadi sunyi.
Ke mana semua orang yang dulu teriak paling keras?
Yang dulu bilang Bitcoin scam.
Yang dulu bilang crypto cuma ponzi digital.
Yang dulu sok paling pintar di ruangan.
Sekarang grafik berbicara…
dan kebodohan mereka terpampang terang seperti bangkai di tengah jalan.
Ini yang lucu dari sejarah.
Setiap revolusi selalu ditertawakan oleh orang yang terlalu pengecut untuk memahaminya.
Mereka mencemooh karena mereka tidak berani belajar.
Mereka menghina karena mereka tidak punya visi.
Bitcoin tidak pernah peduli dengan opini mereka.
Blok terus diproduksi.
Hashrate terus naik.
Jaringan terus hidup.
Sementara itu sistem lama?
Bank mencetak uang seperti mesin fotokopi rusak.
Inflasi memakan tabungan manusia pelan‑pelan seperti parasit.
Politisi menjual masa depan generasi berikutnya demi kekuasaan sesaat.
Lalu mereka masih punya keberanian menyebut Bitcoin sebagai masalah.
Lucu sekali.
Masalah sebenarnya bukan Bitcoin.
Masalahnya adalah sistem lama yang busuk sampai ke tulang.
Bitcoin adalah cermin yang memperlihatkan kebohongan mereka.
Dan sekarang… harga $74K bukan sekadar angka.
Itu adalah tamparan keras ke wajah semua orang yang terlalu sombong untuk memahami apa yang sedang lahir di depan mata mereka.
Ethereum di $2,250 juga mengatakan hal yang sama:
era lama sedang retak.
Pelan.
Tapi pasti.
Dan mereka yang dulu menertawakan…
akan menjadi orang yang paling keras berteriak ketika akhirnya mereka sadar telah tertinggal.
Sejarah selalu kejam pada orang bodoh yang terlalu percaya diri.
Sementara itu blok berikutnya akan terus lahir.
Tanpa izin.
Tanpa belas kasihan.
Tanpa peduli siapa yang percaya dan siapa yang tidak.
Selamat datang kembali di realitas.
We are so fucking back.
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