Encrypted Cola🥤 Staring at the Bitcoin price on the screen, his knuckles turned white. In the past 48 hours, the decline has reached 23%. The floating loss in his position continues to refresh.
The sound of the community's wailing came from the headphones, but he suddenly laughed out loud—the scene before him was exactly the same as yesterday's cyberpunk poster: a white robot waving a lightsaber, slicing through a golden Bitcoin.
"This wave is a cyberpunk-style crash." He typed this sentence in the group.
Three months ago, when he saw this robot poster at Binance Square, he only thought it was a cool marketing material. Now he realizes that it was a precise prophecy.
As the robot's lightsaber struck the coin face, he gritted his teeth and pressed the 'replenish position' button in reality.
This is not a panic operation, but more like a ritual. In his eyes, the robot is not destroying Bitcoin, but splitting the chaos of the market.
The cyber robot strikes, delivering a blow to the market.” He added, earning a string of likes from the group.
The city outside the window sank into the night, and the screens in the trading hall were still bright as day. A Kai looked at the holdings in his account and recalled the phrase 'A sword shatters BTC, a hardcore scene in the crypto world.'
In this market full of uncertainty, sometimes believing is more important than analyzing. He took a sip of an energy drink, ready to face the next fluctuation.
