Mereka kira Michael Saylor cuma beli Bitcoin. Salah besar.
Dia lagi bikin mesin penyedot uang terbesar dalam sejarah finansial modern.
Uang dari sistem lama. Uang dari bank. Uang dari obligasi. Uang dari investor TradFi yang selama puluhan tahun hidup nyaman di kandang fiat busuk.
Disedot pelan-pelan. Lalu dilempar masuk ke Bitcoin.
Bukan pakai emosi. Bukan pakai mimpi kosong. Tapi pakai financial engineering kelas monster.
Utang diubah jadi senjata. Saham dipakai sebagai bahan bakar. Pasar modal dijadikan pompa likuiditas untuk membeli aset paling langka di bumi.
Dan yang paling gila?
Banyak orang bahkan belum sadar mereka sedang jadi exit liquidity bagi Bitcoin.
TradFi selama ini hidup dari permainan inflasi, cetak uang, manipulasi suku bunga, dan ilusi “safe assets”.
Saylor datang sambil bilang: “Kalau uang kalian terus dilemahkan pemerintah dan bank sentral… kenapa masih bertahan di kapal bocor itu?”
Bitcoin bukan lagi eksperimen. Bitcoin sekarang mesin gravitasi modal global.
Semakin banyak uang fiat dicetak, semakin cepat orang waras lari ke aset yang gak bisa dipalsukan.
Dan Saylor ngerti itu lebih cepat dibanding hampir semua CEO di planet ini.
Makanya dia gak main aman. Dia gas brutal.
Karena dia tahu: dalam perang fiat vs Bitcoin, yang lambat bakal dimakan inflasi, yang takut bakal jadi budak sistem, dan yang masih nyinyir kemungkinan bakal beli di harga yang pantas bikin mereka muntah.
Wall Street perlahan mulai sadar. Negara mulai panik. Bank mulai pura-pura mendukung setelah bertahun-tahun ngata-ngatain.
Tapi semuanya telat.
Arus uang sudah berubah arah.
Dari TradFi ➝ ke Bitcoin.
Cepat atau lambat, semua orang bakal dipaksa memilih:
Tetap percaya sistem uang palsu… atau masuk ke aset yang gak bisa dikontrol bajingan pencetak uang.
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