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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 34: Change_7 on the First 3 Days of the Month

He didn't stand steady, and was pulled in all of a sudden.

The room was pitch-dark, and he felt a clumsy person embrace him from behind, two generous mounds of softness pressed against his back without any barrier, communicating a thrilling tremor.

Oh my!

Wang Ran's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, he felt dry mouthed and his tongue parched, an indescribable flutter arose in his heart.

"Sorry, naughty treasure..."

The muffled voice drilled into his ear, like a spark falling into dry kindling, igniting a raging fire deep within him.

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

They clung tightly to each other, fitting together like a convex and a concave, every inch of their skin rubbing against one another.

Wang Ran pressed the girl against the door.

His hands stroked up and down the slender waist of the girl, eliciting moans that scattered the soul and softened the bone, each sound melodiously heart-wrenching.

Wang Ran was gradually losing control.