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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 52 Tomorrow Morning Revision_2

"It's her first time."

"Let her rest well."

Wang Ran reined in his carnal thoughts.

He silently guarded the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for her to wake up.

Time swiftly moved on to the next day.

"You bad boy..."

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

As a new bride, her face was adorned with two shy blushes, exuding an indescribable allure amidst her shyness.

She pulled a corner of the quilt over her body, but it only covered her chest, leaving her slender collarbones, long and straight legs, and crystalline, smooth feet still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.

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

"Ah!"

Yiya cried out involuntarily.

She burrowed under the quilt, leaving only a lock of black hair visible outside.

"Stop it!"

"You're so mean! You don't care about me at all!"

"Humph!"

Muffled sounds came from under the quilt.