Once the harvest was complete, everyone headed to the animal farm, eager to check on the mutated livestock and see how Mike was managing their training and care.
They were particularly curious about how well he had integrated them with the normal livestock.
But Mike wasn’t concerned about the inspection—thanks to his unique talent and gift, he successfully trained the mutated animals to follow his every command.
No longer hostile, they now lived peacefully alongside the regular livestock, eating the same food and adapting well to their new environment, despite their unusual appearances.
There hadn’t been a single incident where the mutated livestock attacked the normal ones.
So, when Kisha and the rest went to check, this was what they saw: a towering, massive mutated cow standing out among the normal herd.
However, what truly surprised them was its behavior—it was calmly grazing alongside the others.
Even its once-raging, fiery horns, which had previously burned with uncontrollable intensity, now glowed with a subdued, almost decorative warmth.
Kisha herself was taken aback by the transformation. When Vulture first brought these mutated animals back, they were all unconscious.
But the moment they were transported into her territory and regained consciousness, they were nothing short of hostile—ready to attack anything that got too close.
The mutated cows, in particular, were the most aggressive. Seeing them now, peacefully integrated with the normal livestock, was nothing short of astonishing.
But now, they all appeared docile and harmless despite their intimidating physical traits.
As Kisha and the rest followed Mike around the farm, the others began helping with the animals.
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Kisha and Duke, in particular, assisted with gathering eggs from the chicken coop.
Since Kisha had already reached the maximum capacity for her chickens, she could now harvest at least five thousand eggs daily.
On particularly good days, when the hens were more productive or laid more than one egg, the number could even reach seven to eight thousand.
With just these eggs alone, Kisha could provide one per person residing in her base every single day, which even surprised her.
Since she rarely had time to personally manage her territory, she hadn’t kept track of the growing population of her livestock, the increasing number of Scarlet Bees, or even the fish in the lake and sea.
Now that she was actively helping out, her understanding of her own territory was renewed. In fact, she was thrilled to realize just how abundant her supplies had become.
After all, once a person has experienced hunger, they naturally develop a tendency to hoard supplies. For Kisha, seeing her stockpile grow brought her a deep sense of satisfaction.
Duke was also helping her collect eggs as they moved from nest to nest inside the massive chicken coop.
Fortunately, everything was well-organized, and the chickens weren’t hostile.
Kisha and Duke could simply reach under the hens and retrieve the eggs without any trouble.
The coop was impressively clean, so they didn’t even have to worry about touching chicken droppings.
The nests were meticulously arranged, and Kisha wasn’t sure if this was a result of the chicken coop being upgraded to its maximum level or if it was Mike’s doing.
The nests were organized in a five-tier, stair-like structure, resembling shelves.
Each long wall of the chicken coop featured these five-layered shelves, while a back-to-back shelf stood in the middle, effectively maximizing the available space.
During mealtime, the chickens would leave the coop to graze in the tall grass, catching insects and worms or nibbling on the vegetation.
The moment the food hit the ground, the chickens eagerly fluttered over, pecking at the grains and vegetables with enthusiasm. freēwebnovel.com
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