NullByte leaned back, watching the automated chaos. He wasn't just a farmer anymore; he was the , and as long as the script held, the tycoon was his to command.
"Let’s see what 'Auto-Farm' can really do," NullByte whispered.
The neon glow of the flickered against the barn’s digital walls. In the world of Farm Factory Tycoon , most players were busy clicking wheat and hauling crates, but for "NullByte," the game was about to change.