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So if miners depends of selling bitcoin for fiat for paying electricity bills how the hell we will get rid of fiat standard fraud ? If electricity companies has the power of generate electricity , will be them the future miners and the banks ? Electrical companies will replace the banks in the future ?!

Every year news follows the same patterns is like leaving in same shit system different year , plain crashes , earthquakes , volcano eruptions, fires, terrorist attacks , shootings in america , and the next meteorite that will hit the earth .... The idea is to keep you in fear ,with anxiety , stopping your dreams and consuming the same shit everyday ...

Ross is free from prison but not free for working for the government of USA ... Ross enjoy your new job !!

Milei is a piece of shit made by a cow Trump is even bigger made by an exting super huge dinosaur and people who trust them are retarded and Bitcoiners who support them even more #clownworld !!

Thanks for clarification , I love your app !!

We suppose to have the technology for coming back to the moon and start to build bases on it but instead the billionaire wants to make us to believe that we will achieve mars .... Wouldn't be easier to go back to the moon and practice there all the bullshit he is promising to do in mars ??? ...going to mars one more scam of the system , believe if you want , you are free to believe in all the bullshit you want !

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The Bitcoin Equation: A Weapon of Mass Disruption

The equation was simple. It had always been simple. But in its simplicity, it carried the force of a thermonuclear detonation aimed squarely at the heart of the financial world.

21 million divided by infinity.

It started as a whisper among the cypherpunks, a quiet prophecy buried in the depths of the internet. But as the years rolled on, that whisper became a roar. At first, the bankers laughed. The economists dismissed it as a passing trend. The regulators smirked and sharpened their knives.

And yet, the equation continued to tick forward, unrelenting, unyielding. Every halving was another tightening of the noose. Every adoption milestone was another brick removed from the foundations of the fiat empire. Every transaction settled in immutable proof-of-work was another bullet lodged in the chest of the debt-based illusion.

Then came the moment of critical mass. The world woke up, and the reality was undeniable: the fiat system was bleeding out. The central banks, in a desperate attempt to maintain control, printed faster and harder. Hyperinflation spread like wildfire. Fortunes vaporized overnight. The stock markets, once the playground of billionaires, became ghost towns of red candles and shattered dreams.

The fiat fat cats—those who had gorged themselves for centuries on the labor of the many—watched in horror as their legacy was dismantled, not by riots or revolutions, but by cold, mathematical certainty. The wealth they had hoarded for generations melted like wax in the face of digital scarcity. No bailout could save them. No regulation could cage it. No amount of propaganda could reverse the inevitable.

And as their vast empires of paper promises crumbled, Bitcoin stood unchanged. The network pulsed with unstoppable energy, its nodes buzzing with the silent laughter of those who had seen it coming.

The great flattening had begun.

The central bankers fled to their bunkers, but they found no refuge. The politicians made frantic speeches, but their words carried the weight of empty shells. The hedge fund managers, once kings of the financial world, clawed at their keyboards, trying to log in—only to see their net worth reduced to a screen flickering with zeroes.

Those who had dismissed Bitcoin, who had ridiculed it, who had spent their lives sucking from the fiat teat—none were spared. The entire ecosystem of financial privilege was liquidated in real-time.

And then, when the dust settled, all that remained of them were their legacies—preserved, not in gold or institutions, but as grotesque relics of a bygone era. Their names, their once-hallowed institutions, were nothing more than digital fossils, displayed in blockchain-etched history like shrunken heads on a collector’s wall.

Some had tried to escape—running to Bitcoin in their final moments, hoping to buy salvation. But it was too late. Their wealth had been denied entry, trapped forever in the smoldering ruins of fiat's last breath.

The Bitcoin Equation had won.

21 million.

Divided by infinity.

The most lethal equation the world had ever seen.

#Bitcoin #FiatCollapse #EndOfBanks #Hyperbitcoinization #FinancialDoom #CryptoRevolution #DecentralizedFuture #DigitalGold #SoundMoney #ApocalypseFiat #BitcoinFixesThis #BankingCartel #Blockchain #WeAreEarly #BitcoinMaxi

The Bitcoin Equation: A Weapon of Mass Disruption

The equation was simple. It had always been simple. But in its simplicity, it carried the force of a thermonuclear detonation aimed squarely at the heart of the financial world.

21 million divided by infinity.

It started as a whisper among the cypherpunks, a quiet prophecy buried in the depths of the internet. But as the years rolled on, that whisper became a roar. At first, the bankers laughed. The economists dismissed it as a passing trend. The regulators smirked and sharpened their knives.

And yet, the equation continued to tick forward, unrelenting, unyielding. Every halving was another tightening of the noose. Every adoption milestone was another brick removed from the foundations of the fiat empire. Every transaction settled in immutable proof-of-work was another bullet lodged in the chest of the debt-based illusion.

Then came the moment of critical mass. The world woke up, and the reality was undeniable: the fiat system was bleeding out. The central banks, in a desperate attempt to maintain control, printed faster and harder. Hyperinflation spread like wildfire. Fortunes vaporized overnight. The stock markets, once the playground of billionaires, became ghost towns of red candles and shattered dreams.

The fiat fat cats—those who had gorged themselves for centuries on the labor of the many—watched in horror as their legacy was dismantled, not by riots or revolutions, but by cold, mathematical certainty. The wealth they had hoarded for generations melted like wax in the face of digital scarcity. No bailout could save them. No regulation could cage it. No amount of propaganda could reverse the inevitable.

And as their vast empires of paper promises crumbled, Bitcoin stood unchanged. The network pulsed with unstoppable energy, its nodes buzzing with the silent laughter of those who had seen it coming.

The great flattening had begun.

The central bankers fled to their bunkers, but they found no refuge. The politicians made frantic speeches, but their words carried the weight of empty shells. The hedge fund managers, once kings of the financial world, clawed at their keyboards, trying to log in—only to see their net worth reduced to a screen flickering with zeroes.

Those who had dismissed Bitcoin, who had ridiculed it, who had spent their lives sucking from the fiat teat—none were spared. The entire ecosystem of financial privilege was liquidated in real-time.

And then, when the dust settled, all that remained of them were their legacies—preserved, not in gold or institutions, but as grotesque relics of a bygone era. Their names, their once-hallowed institutions, were nothing more than digital fossils, displayed in blockchain-etched history like shrunken heads on a collector’s wall.

Some had tried to escape—running to Bitcoin in their final moments, hoping to buy salvation. But it was too late. Their wealth had been denied entry, trapped forever in the smoldering ruins of fiat's last breath.

The Bitcoin Equation had won.

21 million.

Divided by infinity.

The most lethal equation the world had ever seen.

#Bitcoin #FiatCollapse #EndOfBanks #Hyperbitcoinization #FinancialDoom #CryptoRevolution #DecentralizedFuture #DigitalGold #SoundMoney #ApocalypseFiat #BitcoinFixesThis #BankingCartel #Blockchain #WeAreEarly #BitcoinMaxi

Did we really land on the moon?

Did we really land on the moon or was it a scam?

Is the following documentary just conspiracy theory?

https://seed191.bitchute.com/GXScuBpRnOPm/cJYecvgTxD3q.mp4

If it is a scam, what is the purpose? What does gov gain with all of this?

originally posted at https://stacker.news/items/889459

Yes we did , we went to the moon , didn't you see the price of bitcoin in shitty FIAT ? It went to the moon !!! Don't forget 1 bitcoin =1 bitcoin

Never a president has been doing good for you unless they get something back in return , most of the time is something priceless from you what they get , why do you think this time will be different talking about bitcoin support by a president ?

We live the era of the confusion where is very difficult for most of population to find out the truth FIAT is a LIE , BITCOIN is TRUTH .

Stress use to keep you alive when we were primitives .... Today we still primitives but stress kill us at a very slow pace !