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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 76: Looking for Me?_1

[Blue Moon Shell: You can produce high-quality replicas using cheap raw materials—quite a versatile use (I've got some other products too—Seven Vicious, Little Demon Goose, what's-his-face, Big Walnut, Splite, WLG Herbal Drink, 666 Medicine, Brave into Heaven...)]

This is also a blue-quality Talent.

The description of the Talent is rather vague, but with its quality into consideration, Wang Ran speculated that he could use this Talent to create replicas of ancient relics.

The effect is likely not as good as the original.

But as the Talent's description says—it is quite versatile.

[I am the Luck Emperor: Thirsty? You've got water. Hungry? There's food. Sleepy? There's a pillow. The Goddess of Luck always cooks you a little something extra, right when you need it, making one suspect you're her illegitimate child (I had to lie, claiming the winning lottery ticket of two hundred million I found on a walk was just a torn fifty, before anyone would believe my story)]