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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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555 Chs

Chapter 45 Tomorrow Morning Revision_2

"She's a first-timer."

"Let her rest well."

Wang Ran reined in his wicked thoughts.

He silently watched over the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for her to wake up.

Time flew, and the next day arrived.

"Bad treasure..."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yiya woke up punctually under the influence of the [Biological Clock].

As a new bride, blushes fluttered across her face, her shyness laced with an indescribable allure.

She pulled a corner of the quilt to cover herself, but it only concealed her chest, her slim off-shoulder, long and straight legs, and her crystal-clear feet were still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.

Wang Ran stroked her legs from top to bottom, eventually grabbing her toes and gently playing with them.

"Ah!"

Yiya couldn't help but let out a sharp scream.

She quickly withdrew into the quilt, with only a lock of her black hair still visible outside.

"Stop it!"

"You're so mean! You don't care about me at all!"

"Hmph!"