Life Turnaround with Vitality Experiment! - Chapter 131



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In the middle of a Venetian street.

On one of the many bridges connecting the rivers, an oriental man grabbed the ankles of passersby, drawing attention.

The man who was painted all over in gold and wore a shiny gold outfit on top of it was none other than Han Seok-jae.

He stretched out his hand toward the sky with an indifferent face.

‘Oh my heavens, why are you sending me coins······.’

I felt resentful.

For the first time in my life, I gave a gift that was truly a gift, but instead of making any profit, I ended up losing a third of the money I had earned.

‘Why on earth is my coin!’

Silent screams filled the streets of Venice.

The purpose of Han Seok-jae’s performance art was only one.

‘I think I’ll have to look at the chart less if I do it this way!’

Or maybe you’re suffering from psychosis due to too much dopamine.

Since I couldn’t scream and go crazy in my hotel room, I just went outside and pretended to be legal under the guise of art.

But from the audience’s perspective, it felt a little different.

“Oh my, who is that Asian guy?”

“I don’t know. It’s like performance art. It’s fascinating.”

Click- click-.

The women were just taking pictures of the oriental man who was emitting pheromones because he was so fascinating.

But that was only for a moment.

Before long, someone appeared who recognized Han Seok-jae.

“No, isn’t that guy the Runcayvan writer?”

“······okay?”

“The experts just finished analyzing the work, and now they’re even doing performance art here?”

“He is a true modern artist.”

“But what are you trying to express?”

“Is this also a criticism of modern times?”

Chook-.

Han Seok-jae spread his hands toward the sky in frustration.

At that moment, the man who was watching this scene opened his eyes wide.

“Wait a minute. Doesn’t that look like a coin?”

“Coin?”

“Oh. That outstretched arm means the coin is rising······.”

Han Seok-jae got off because his arm hurt.

“That indicates a decline in the coin.”

After doing this a few times, my legs started to hurt.

Since I came out impulsively and didn’t bring a chair, I ended up crouching on the floor.

“Wow, the way you’re curling up like that is to show that your size has shrunk due to the fall of the coin!”

After a short rest, I recovered and jumped up from my seat.

“That’s the revival of the coin!”

“Isn’t this depicting the history of coins, from their rise and fall to their crash and resurrection?”

“I think so?”

They filmed the footage and uploaded it to the Internet.

Experts’ theories that Han Seok-jae’s work is criticizing Bitcoin are starting to gain more traction.

***

After finishing my performance art, I returned to the hotel, washed up, and came out to find my cell phone ringing like crazy.

There were more than a dozen missed calls.

Francesca received a live call, so she answered it while drying herself with a towel.

“What’s going on?”

-Oh, author! Where are you now?

“It’s a hotel.”

-Whew. That’s a relief.

“yes?”

-There’s a riot going on right now because people are trying to find the author.

“why?”

Did I make any mistakes in performance art?

Maybe my gestures that are insignificant in Korea are considered racist in Italy······.

– As the theory that the author is Sakashi Nakamoto began to circulate, there was talk that if he was kidnapped and threatened, hundreds of billions… no, trillions of won could be extorted.

“What is that······.”

I heard from Bae Jeong-min that such ridiculous suspicions were circulating in the Coin Gallery.

I never expected that it would spread worldwide.

“I’m just Han Seok-jae?”

-Really?

“Yes. If I were the founder of Bitcoin, would I have done that live show on the street… no, performance art?”

-······That’s fortunate. But once people start gathering, it’ll be uncontrollable.

“Then should we run away?”

-No. We’ll give you a security guard. We just arrived at the hotel entrance.

“yes?”

Something is going wrong.

I looked out the window just in case, and saw two SUVs and a passenger car parked side by side.

Next to him, ten bodyguards in black suits are standing guard in all directions, along with Francesca, who is on the phone.

“Are all those people my bodyguards?”

-Yes, that’s right. Are you watching it now?

Francesca’s head was raised.

Fortunately, the glass window was made of a material that couldn’t be seen from the outside, so our eyes didn’t meet.

“Yes, I can see it.”

-Then I will go up there and explain the details.

***

“This is fucking crazy.”

When I read the experts’ analysis, I was shocked.

‘A critique of Bitcoin’s history and its true value in the present age?’

It’s getting worse.

The only fortunate thing is that I can maintain my authority as a contemporary artist by successfully interpreting the works I produce.

But the situation that followed was not at all simple.

Because it was being passed around as if I was Satoshi Nakamoto, the founder of Bitcoin, who had never been seen before in the world.

It wasn’t just third parties.

-Hong Ah-hyun: Wow, oppa, you were originally Japanese??

-Hong Ah-hyun: I was planning to marry a Korean… Otherwise, our blood would be mixed.

-Hong Ah-hyun: But it’s okay. I can handle it if it’s you, oppa!

-Hong Ah-hyun: Even if my brother is not Japanese, but an alien, I won’t leave! Don’t worry! I love you♥

Even Hong Ah-hyun, whose head was like a flower garden, was saying strange things.

‘No, how can rumors spread this quickly just because experts said a few things?’

Something was strange.

Just in case, I went to the Biennale exhibition hall.

“This is the exhibition hall of artist Runkei Van. The central work here is this painting.”

A man is giving an explanation while wearing a portable microphone.

“Where does Bitcoin’s true value come from? Is value without substance really valuable? Even if we say that materialism is the utmost, is investing for speculation really right?······.”

At first glance, it seemed like he was a commentator.

Since there was a rule that tourists were to explore on their own inside, a professional guide came in from outside to guide and explain things to the tourists.

I don’t know if that would work for just a few people you drag along.

The problem was that the general audience who came to see the performance also heard the explanation and imprinted that interpretation in their heads.

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‘Somehow the news spread quickly!’

As explanations were being made so openly internally, the opinions of experts were spreading rapidly among the public.

“This is an interpretation by the famous artist Andrei Lee. In fact, the value of modern people is focused on showing something to someone······ Oh, and please don’t take pictures. Please show us how to delete it, put it in the trash, and completely remove it.”

Leaking photos is impossible.

So much so that you can even see some bastards sitting on chairs and trading coins.

‘This is fucking crazy, this is fucking crazy.’

If one were to arbitrarily meddle in the interpretation of a work, it would be completely unacceptable.

But this wasn’t a problem that could be simply passed over.

“The actual Bitcoin flow is also following this piece. The current graph is at a downward point like this······.”

Fuck. Yeah, that one!

That sound is the problem.

My drawing, which they analyzed, predicts the future of Bitcoin.

The point at which this happens is that Bitcoin is in the process of collapsing.

There is one reason why coins rise and fall.

When others buy, it goes up, and when others sell, it goes down.

But a famous artist is being called the founder.

In fact, the Bitcoin charts are following his work.

Currently, a decline is expected.

What about the public?

Then you have no choice but to sell it.

‘This is fucked.’

Since I think it is going down along the graph, I have no choice but to sell.

[Bitcoin (BTC)]

-Current price: KRW 76,422,424 (-24.6%)

-My investment amount: KRW 3,124,000,000

– Initial holdings: KRW 9,372,000,000

-Currently held assets: KRW 7,066,488,000

-Proceeds: -2,305,512,000 KRW

– Yield: -73.8%

-Liquidation price: BTC 67,570,670 KRW

“Ha, shit.”

Before we knew it, over 2 billion had flown away.

Since it is a 3x gift, it means that you are losing 3x the amount of money that Bitcoin is falling at.

The remaining assets amount to only about 800 million won.

Even if Bitcoin falls by just 9 million won, it will be liquidated.

Even as this was being said, Bitcoin continued to fall.

-25.1%

-26.5%

-27.2%

“no!”

Don’t die!

I told you not to die!

The moment Bitcoin hits -33.3%, all my positions will be liquidated.

If you think about it calmly, it would be right to cut ties with the current flow and plan for the future.

Since I’ve already gone with the flow, there’s nothing I can do to change it.

But as someone who has been experiencing coins for a long time.

And I can be sure of this because I know my own tendencies better than anyone else.

‘I can never take this off.’

Just waiting, knowing it will be liquidated.

‘Oh, shit.’

All I could do was swear.

‘Isn’t there another way?’

A desperate measure that can turn this situation around.

‘When I watch movies, I get goosebumps thinking about situations like this!’

But in reality, there was no such thing.

‘Minus 28.8%!’

I just keep watching the beats flow.

The thought that I might be liquidated today dominated my mind, and when I was almost at a loss, fortunately, a broadcast came on that gave me some breathing room.

“The exhibition will be closed today. Please finish viewing and come to the exit on the first floor on time······.”

***

Even after returning to the hotel, I continued biting my nails.

I was so scared and nervous.

‘Tomorrow is 100% liquidation.’

I have to write something down before tomorrow······.

Must be remembered.

Otherwise, it’s really the end.

“Would you like to have dinner?”

“Okay, I’m not hungry.”

“If you need room service······.”

“Okay.”

He rudely rejected Francesca’s offer to pack a meal and sent her away.

Free food isn’t the point these days.

Because we have to find the answer.

‘If you look at the current trend, Bitcoin’s graph is definitely following the work I drew.’

Is there any other way to overcome this?

‘Should we stop the exhibition?’

No, it won’t work.

That’s a bigger deposit.

‘Then why don’t you just steal the painting?’

That can’t be possible.

Even if my body was enhanced by pheromones, the chances of me getting through the tight security of the world’s most prestigious biennale are close to zero.

‘If I make sure no one sees it, then I won’t know······.’

That’s impossible too.

‘I can’t just skip time and let the graph go up.’

Or distorting it to make it look like that······.

‘wait for a sec.’

At that moment, an incredible thought flashed through my mind.

‘I’m the creator of this picture, right?’

The author is me.

All rights to this work belong to me.

‘What if I edit the work?’

In the current situation, the graph of Bitcoin is flowing downwards and even pouring down.

What if we were to draw a graph that would break through the ceiling while blocking this?

‘Bitcoin will definitely rise!’

I’ve decided.

I jumped up from my seat.

“The answer is set.”

There is only one solution that can drive up the price of Bitcoin.

“I fix my work.”

Then it will work!

‘Am I a genius?’

Maybe so.

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