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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

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Ever since the first time he triggered "Deity Descending," there was always a question in Wang Ran's mind—who exactly is this pathetic ghost god who can't even beat an ordinary Transcendent?

Is he from the same era as the Tyrant King?

Liu Bang?

Fan Zeng?

Yu Zhi?

Han Xin?

Chen Ping?

Zhang Er?

Who is he really?

One name after another flashed through Wang Ran's mind, eventually fading into the void.

Wang Ran pursed his lips.

He finally had the chance to clear up this mystery.

Show your true colors!

Rubbish!

At that moment, a line of small characters floated up gently.

"I am a true hero"

The rubbish replied.