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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 · Ficção Científica
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555 Chs

Chapter 10: Return to the Sea of Worlds_1

A glittering golden rope flew out from the crack of the door, winding around his waist. A tremendous force traveled through the rope, dragging him into the room against his will.

He lost his balance and was pulled in abruptly.

The room was pitch-dark, and he felt a clumsy person embrace him from behind. Two soft and sizeable mounds pressed against his back without any barrier, quivering intensely.

Ah, this!

Wang Ran's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, his mouth went dry, and an indescribable thrill surged within him.

"Sorry, my bad treasure..."

The hazy voice wormed into his ear, like a spark falling onto a pile of dry kindling, igniting a fierce blaze deep inside him.

He turned around and embraced the shy girl in the darkness.

Their bodies pressed closely together, fitting like pieces of a jigsaw, their skin rubbing against each other.

Wang Ran pressed the girl against the door.