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### Chapter Summary

- **Blood-Red Bell Tower**: The crypto summit on the top floor of the Shanghai Tower suddenly lost power, and the holographic projection displayed a 'Death Countdown', while Brother Sun's green Submariner oozed eerie streaks of blood.

- **Dark Pool Trading**: Bitfinex was unexpectedly hit by a ghost sell order of ten thousand BTC, and Brother Sun discovered that his ex-girlfriend Su Qing was actually the mastermind behind the short report, as they stood armed in the abandoned mining site.

- **Computing Power Curse**: A blockchain mummy suddenly appeared in the Inner Mongolia mining site, and ancient Xixia script 'The greedy wolf consumes the moon; wealth turns to sand' emerged on the Bitcoin mining machine chip.

- **Key Inheritance**: The dying Bitcoin billionaire engraved the cold wallet password on Brother Sun's back, and every time the coin price plummeted, blood-red characters would emerge.

- **Rooftop Gamble**: On the 88th-floor rooftop, the wind howled as Brother Sun gambled with his last 10 BTC against Li Xiaolai on the ETH merge upgrade, with thirty law enforcement drones flashing red behind him.

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### Chapter One: The Blood-Red Bell Tower

At the 'Peak of Crypto' summit on the 118th floor of the Shanghai Tower, Brother Sun rotated the titanium USB drive on his finger, containing the TRON 4.0 white paper powerful enough to shake the entire crypto world. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, torrential rain poured, and his custom Armani suit was still stained with champagne from last night's Wynn Palace in Macau.

"What you are about to witness is a singular moment in the history of the blockchain!" Brother Sun pressed the crystal button at the podium, and the 3D holographic projection worth three million dollars was about to rise when the entire venue's lights suddenly began to flicker.

His Rolex Submariner suddenly emitted a piercing sound, and spiderweb-like blood streaks seeped from its surface. The Bitcoin candlestick chart on the large screen was torn by an invisible hand, suddenly jumping to a blood-red countdown—00:59:23.

"Mr. Sun! A hedge trade of twenty thousand BTC has appeared in the Bitfinex dark pool!" Secretary Lin Wei rushed onto the stage in her Valentino high heels soaked with red wine, as the liquidation line for the TRX perpetual contract on her iPad screen soared exponentially.

A loud crash of breaking glass suddenly came from backstage. Brother Sun grabbed the gold-plated hunting rifle behind the bulletproof podium and saw his starry-top Rolls-Royce disappearing from the underground parking lot surveillance footage, the last image sent back by the car's system was that of former CTO Zhang Ye wearing a bronze ghost mask.

### Chapter Two: The Remains of the Mining Site

The Bitcoin mining site in Ordos, Inner Mongolia, looked like a giant graveyard under the moonlight. Brother Sun kicked open the rusted iron door, and strange blue-green crystals formed on the wreckage of mining machines. Three months ago, this was the global computing power center, but now it seemed to be consumed by some ancient curse.

"You really came." Su Qing emerged from behind a stack of ASIC mining machines, her Glock 17 reflecting the cold light of the moon. The rose tattoo behind her ear was seeping blood—that was the quantum key Brother Sun had tattooed for her when he rang the bell at Nasdaq.

Brother Sun tore open his Givenchy shirt soaked in mining pool coolant, revealing a private key matrix made of blood-red light points on his back: "The old man was right before he died; we are all just redundant nodes on the blockchain."

From deep within the mining site, the humming of machines rebooting suddenly echoed, and ancient Xixia script appeared on the rusted fan blades. As Su Qing's gun trembled, pointing at Brother Sun's forehead, a dry arm entangled with blockchain cables suddenly reached out from the fissure beneath their feet.

### Chapter Five: Rooftop Gamble

The wild wind of Lujiazui tore at Brother Sun's blood-stained Versace tie as he stood on the edge of the rooftop of the TRON building, with a crowd of debt collectors below like ants. Li Xiaolai played with the blood-soaked cold wallet seal behind him, while thirty law enforcement drones with sealed copies formed a blood-red matrix.

"The last ten BTC, betting on tonight's ETH merge upgrade failure." Brother Sun threw a Patek Philippe pocket watch filled with nerve toxin onto the cracked concrete, "If I win, take away my frozen assets on FTX; if I lose..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of gasps suddenly came from downstairs. The moon in the night sky turned into an eerie green from the crypto world, and all exchange apps simultaneously issued alarms—Bitcoin's blockchain had the 21 millionth ghost coin appear, and Satoshi Nakamoto's address suddenly transferred all BTC.

Brother Sun's green Submariner exploded with a roar, and the shards of the watch face transformed into data streams in the strong winds on the rooftop. As he fell backwards, he saw his life rapidly rolling back on the blockchain: 90% of the wallet addresses were selling off, his ex-wife boarded a private jet to Samoa with their son, and Lin Wei was burning the last USDT promissory note in the Credit Suisse vault.

0.01 seconds before hitting the ground, he heard an ancient sigh coming from the Bitcoin genesis block: "Those who reign by computing power will be buried by hashes."