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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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Chapter 51 Survival Challenge_1

Lona Island might not be famous domestically, but it's a favorite spot for many foreigners, so there are quite a few people in the airport.

Wang Ran blended into the bustling crowd.

Five yellow-skinned men in black shirts and trousers rushed into the airport behind him, their eyes constantly sweeping over the crowd, trying to catch sight of Wang Ran.

An against-the-stream figure caught their attention.

"Over here!"

They spotted Wang Ran and followed him into the airport bathroom like hyenas on the scent of carrion.

Their faces lit up with glee, for this was a dead end.

The bathroom at Lona Island's airport had only one entrance and exit. Entering it was like a tiny fly hitting a spider's web; there was no escape.

They didn't rush in right away.

First, they played a deafening heavy metal song from their phones, and then they slipped their hands into their jacket pockets.