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That's What A Top-Tier Savior Is!

[Nomination for Best Newcomer of the Year 2022] [First Place in Bestselling Books for the Tenth Period of the Sci-Fi Starlight Awards] [First Prize in the 2022 Sci-Fi Writing Contest] Saviors are ranked as well. The lowest-tier saviors are inefficient. They take years or even decades to save the world once, causing countless people to suffer. However, they may not truly save the world. The third-tier saviors are manipulated by schemers their entire lives. They are ignorant and naive, just like puppets on strings. The second-tier saviors pay a huge price to save the world. They may lose their spouse, suffer a disability, sacrifice their friends, and suffer many other hardships. However, in the end, they only receive a useless title or even an epitaph. "These saviors have tragic lives. I don't want to become like them, I want to be a top-tier savior!" "What a top-tier savior is?" "Light-speed salvation!" "No casualties!" "Obtaining insane profits!" "Using the present sword to slay the near future, strangling the apocalypse in its cradle, acting entirely on his will, and collecting the reward he deserved!" "That's what a top-tier savior is!"

Dream Butterfly · Sci-fi
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The safety of countless beings hung on Wang Ran's shoulders; she couldn't allow her selfishness to extinguish the hope that those creatures had for continued existence.

Wang Ran walked to the door and opened the portal to the hub of the worlds.

He turned his head to look at Yiya.

"I'm leaving."

Yiya bit her lip and nodded, watching as Wang Ran's figure disappeared into the colorful halo.

"I need to become stronger..."

She murmured.

Suddenly, Anna's figure emerged in her mind.

"I have to keep him safe!"

She declared resolutely.

Enduring the pain in her abdomen, she sat up from the bed, put on the clothes Wang Ran had left her, and leapt into the large hole in the ceiling.

They had fallen vertically from the twelfth floor; she could return the same way through the large hole in the ceiling. She needed to go back because the pouch she carried had fallen in the bathroom of the room on the twelfth floor.

Half a minute later, she returned to the original room.