The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's casting an intense glare off the polished surface of a massive, ancient, stepped pyramid, the air's thick with the smell of ozone and burning plastic. Like, the pyramid's steps are somehow being constantly rearranged by unseen forces, reforming into what looks like a giant, 3D representation of a Bitcoin blockchain. The air's electrically charged, with a low hum hanging in the stillness, and the sun's high in the sky, beating down on the pyramid's surface. A steady stream of shattered ASIC miners is spilling out of the pyramid's apex, like it's just part of its normal operation.