The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 545

Chapter 545 Tycoon Farm Shocks the World

Before anyone could even react, the video suddenly switched to a massive outdoor breeding pond.

The water was crystal clear. Hundreds maybe thousands of giant Crackshell Grabs crawled across the bottom, moving between piles of jagged rocks. Their dark blue shells gleamed with a metallic shine under the light

They waved their huge claws, looking fierce and powerful, but their movements were calm. They didn’t show the wild aggression people usually saw on wasteland planets.

Then the feeding system opened. Special nutrient feed was scattered across the water, and the Crackchell Crabs immediately gathered together in an orderly way. They used their claws to pick up food one by one.

Next to the main pond was a smaller nursery pool. Tiny baby crabs swam everywhere inside it, proving the farm already had a stable breeding system.

A line of small text appeared on the screen. “Crackshell Crab Farm First Market Release Expected Early Next Month.”

A Crackshell Crab farm?!

Crackshell Crabs could actually be farmed?!

If the farmed Cluckoo Chickens had shocked everyone before, then the sight of farmed Crackshell Crabs completely broke their

minds.

But the video still wasn’t over.

The camera pulled back again, revealing a huge piece of land inside the farm that was still under construction.

Heavy machines moved across the ground, laying pipes and building fences and foundations.

Then a bright narrator’s voice spoke. “This is the planned ecological ranch area for Starhorn Cow and Redhogs. The first young animals have already arrived and will soon move into their new home. Stay tuned!”

Another line appeared on the screen. “Tycoon Farm–Building a Fully Self–Sustaining, Safe, and Controlled Ecological Farming System.”

The video was only three minutes long.

But when the final frame froze on the full view of the farm and that bright green leaf logo, all of Mercury Plaza fell into complete silence.

Everyone stood there with their heads raised, staring blankly at the giant holographic screen like they had been frozen in place. The worried faces from earlier were gone. Now every face wore the same expression–pure shock. Total disbelief.

“T–that…” the elderly woman holding her grandchild’s hand stammered with a shaking voice. She pointed at the chicken coop on the screen. “Those are Cluckoo Chickens? They’re… laying eggs? On a farm?!”

“Oh my God… am I seeing things?” the old man with the cane muttered as he rubbed his eyes hard. “Crackshell Crabs? That many Crackshell Crabs… raised in a pond?!”

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“Automatic egg collection… packaging… My god… so many eggs… endless eggs…” A middle–aged woman covered her mouth, her

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eyes wide with disbelief.

“Cluckoo Chickens… Crackshell Grabs.. They’re being raised on a farm… Tycoon Fang isn’t hunting them they’re actually farming them?!” someone in the crowd shouted.

“Farming?!”

That single word exploded through the crowd like a boulder crashing into a caim lake.

“Farming? Cluckoo Chickens can be farmed? Crackshell Crabs too?!”

“That’s impossible! Interstellar mutant creatures can’t be raised by humans!”

“But the video is right there! So many chickens! So many eggs! So many crabs!”

“My God… Tycoon Farm… how did they even do this?!”

“They don’t need hunting teams a

all! They can produce everything themselves!”

The massive shock shattered everything people thought they knew. But after the confusion came something even stronger–joy and relief.

Every fear they had. Every worry. Every shadow cast by Seafarm Group’s monopoly. All of it collapsed instantly in front of this unbelievable reality.

So what if Seafarm Group controls all the hunting teams?

So what if they cut off outside supply lines?

Tycoon Farm doesn’t need outside suppliers at all.

They are the supplier. The biggest one. The most stable one. A source that would never run dry.

Seafarm Group wants to threaten people with blacklists?

So what?

If Tycoon Farm can provide a steady supply of meat, eggs, and dairy products, and at a higher quality than Seafarm Group, who would care about some blacklist?

At that point, Tycoon Farm’s loyal customers almost wore the Seafarm Group’s blacklist as a badge of honor.

“Hahahaha!” Vance suddenly burst into thunderous laughter.

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