I Belong to the 'We're Doomed, Doomed, Doomed' Faction

@Liuxuan: I follow big influencers who firmly support the "Old Guard Faction" and those who firmly support the "Tech Faction." The way both sides talk is so absolute and gritted-teeth certain, as unwavering as drill instructors, which is incredibly effective at attracting followers. Anyone with even a sliver of doubt gets purged. Their comment sections are fanatical and unified, like torches burning together, their flames shooting into the sky!

The Old Guard keeps dropping, and the Old Guard drill instructors say it's dropping to reveal value, so hold steady and sit tight. When the Tech side cries, that's when we'll laugh out loud. Hold to the end to see who the true king is;
Tech falls off a cliff, and the Tech drill instructors say, "Great wash! It washed out the volume and shook out the weak hands." "Take back the chips, and violently pump it!" Let those old fogies know who the true lord of the future is!
There are no centrists in their comment sections. Anyone who hesitantly raises a hand to say, "Um, I have a question..." gets mocked by the blogger, swarmed by the mob, and ultimately, that tiny voice disappears.

There's no such atmosphere here with me... Every day I'm like, "What do I do?" "What do I do?"... I really don't know what to do. Is this time different? Is it? Is any time ever different? Right?...
A fence-sitter like me could never become one of those "top" influencers.
I feel like I can only gather people who, like me every day, go "What do I do?" "What do I do?"...

This blogger's portrait: [Dumbfounded]
My comment section's portrait: [Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded]

Old Guard Faction VS Tech Faction: Charge! Charge! Kill, kill, kill!!! (Deafening war drums) (Chaos of war)
Me and my netizens: [Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded][Dumbfounded] (Holding bowls begging for food)