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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 46_2

"She was a first-timer."

"Let her get some good rest."

Wang Ran reined in his lascivious thoughts.

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

Time flashed by, and it was the next day.

"Bad baby..."

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

Now a newlywed, her face was suffused with twin blushes, her coyness laced with an indefinable allure.

She drew over a corner of the blanket to cover her body, but it only hid her chest. Her slim, off-the-shoulder neckline, long, straight legs, and translucent, jade-like feet were still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.

Wang Ran caressed down her legs from top to toe, finally grasping her toes and gently playing with them.

"Ah!"

Yiya couldn't help but cry out.

She immediately withdrew into the blanket, leaving only a lock of her dark hair outside.

"Stop it!"

"You're so bad! You don't feel sorry for me at all!"

"Humph!"