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Will AI end up destroying itself? This isn’t alarmist talk.
Right now, AI tools are eliminating creative jobs at a pace at least 100 times faster than they're paying creators. Your artwork, your writing, your music—all fed into training datasets, without permission, without credit, and without royalties. If this problem isn’t solved, the entire AI ecosystem will collapse sooner or later.
$TAO and @E5@ are at least trying: enabling AI to expand compliantly within a crypto-native environment. But technical architecture alone isn’t enough; the core issue is that **creators’ rights are being syst

[Crypto World] Gate Fun has just launched a new fee distribution mechanism, which is now in effect. The biggest highlight of this change? The reward ratio for creators and CTO teams has been maxed out. Before migrating to GateSwap, the total fee remains at 1%, but the creator reward jumps from 0.1% directly to 0.8%—an 8x increase. The protocol fee and ecosystem pool are each reduced to 0.1%. The graduation reward remains unchanged at 50 GT. After migrating to GateSwap, the rules will be tiered based on project market cap:
• For projects with a market cap less than $1 million, creators/CTOs can

November 30, 2025
❤️ I just opened the door to the world of cryptocurrency—then boom, just like that!—the market decided to test my nerves. 😂
I haven't even had the chance to feel like an "investor" before I was already thinking, "Alright, Annyeong, pack your things, you lost this game."
To be honest, it's really scary. I feel like I've just taken the first step in saving, but the market is like this:
— Oh, new here? Then go all out, remember for a long time!
I remember. Very.
Because I cannot squander my income—every hryvnia for me is like that small gem, weighing heavily, becaus

The account balance dropped from the ten-thousand-yuan level to the hundred-yuan level. Who understands that feeling of wanting to smash your phone but not being able to? Delete the trading app? Wake up, avoiding it will only make you completely out of the game.
Last month, around two in the morning, I received a heartbreaking private message. The other party was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "There are only 800 left, the landlord calls every day to urge me, this is my last chance, if I lose any more, I’ll have to roll back home."
I didn't engage with him in any myth of "ten times in