Nillion Airdrop: I tried my best but looked like a clown, where is the future On the evening of March 8th, multiple friends sent messages announcing a big deal, and disappointment and anger pervaded the entire Nillion community. The leaked airdrop data and plan showed that many early supporters were mercilessly excluded. I immediately went to confirm the situation and was filled with confusion when I learned that the project was about to announce this plan. ——Why is this happening? Why did the project team develop such a plan? Is the leaked data the final allocation rule? If so, why is it so unfair? With doubts in mind, I proactively approached the project team and hoped they could provide a reasonable explanation. However, during the communication process, I found that they had a huge misunderstanding of the community's philosophy and demands. ——In that case, I must do something. So, I decided to write a letter to rationally and firmly explain to the project team the core concepts of fairness, transparency, and value contribution. I believe this letter is not just a fight for the interests of the community, but also a commitment to the values of the entire industry. I hope that before the official release of the airdrop plan, the project team can hear the voice of the community, optimize the rules, benefit the majority of community members who support the project, and also enable the project itself to have more long-term growth potential. I'm not sure if this letter will be taken seriously or if it will definitely change anything, but I know that the community should be treated fairly! For over two days, the emotions of anxiety, doubt, and torment kept recurring I am constantly updating messages, asking for results, and thinking about the attitude of the project team. Self doubt is constantly emerging. In a world dominated by capital, does the voice of the community really have weight? Can we really win this time? Is my expression not precise enough for the project team to understand the community's demands? The whole process was extremely agonizing, but also full of expectations. I keep telling myself: this time, we must win once! ——Then, the hope of victory was ignited. After a long wait, the project team finally replied! They expressed their gratitude for my letter and will adjust the transparency of the airdrop rules based on my feedback. They also promised to make their contribution measurement standards clearer and more open to the community. At the moment I saw this reply, I could hardly suppress my emotions - excitement, ecstasy, excitement... The voice of the community truly influenced the decision-making of capital! I won this time! The Nillion community has won! ——However, reality not only poured cold water on me, but also dealt me a heavy blow. Just as I was about to share this' good news of victory 'with my community friends, the final airdrop results were released in advance, almost identical to the previously leaked data. My demands seem to have been ignored! The project team's "thanks" and "suggestions" to me have now become a great irony. ——Disappointment and disappointment enveloped everything. I tried my best to speak up for the community, but still couldn't change the final outcome. I have exhausted all my resources and abilities, but still have not been able to reverse this situation. I have benefited from this industry and witnessed its once beautiful appearance with my own eyes. The concepts of fairness, transparency, and community driven everything have not been trampled upon, and people firmly believe that the power of decentralization can change the world. But now, this industry is becoming unfamiliar, cold, and abusive FUD、 Harvesting and opposition pervade the market, and the rules of the capital game devour everything. No matter how unwilling I am to accept this ending, I sincerely feel confused and exhausted. Does the industry really have a future? If every effort can push the industry forward even a small step, then all of this is still worth it. But when my efforts turned into a joke, I began to suspect that I might really be deceiving myself. Perhaps decentralization is just an illusion; Perhaps this industry is destined to be determined by those who hold capital; Can we still win once, or perhaps this is a battle that must be lost. I don't know the answer, I can't even be sure how many more times we have to lose, and how long I need to persevere before I can once again believe that the future of this industry is worth looking forward to.