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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 · SF
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555 Chs

Chapter 35 Suppression_2

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He watched as Jiu's shadow gradually lost its human shape, turning into an amorphous, irregular sphere, and then, under some invisible force, stretched into something both narrow and thin.

A few minutes later, the light dispersed.

Jiu had vanished, and in his place was a golden longsword rippling with three thousand halos.

This sword met anyone's imagination of splendor.

But no one would consider the sword extravagant, as it radiated an unmistakable holy aura, and anyone who laid eyes on it would realize at first glance that this was an esteemed sacred sword!

Anna exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible?!"

She could hardly believe her own eyes; in full view of everyone, a living person had transformed into a Sword of Adjudication!

The others were silent.

It wasn't that they did not want to express their amazement, but the solemn aura emanating from the sword weighed heavily on their chests, making it impossible for them to speak, even to breathe.

"Alert!"