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Beggar Cultivation System

Apollo Leone tried to prolong his life as best as he could. But alas, he couldn’t escape the grasp of death. Even with his talent and being the wealthiest person on Earth, he died on a hospital bed. All his money, power, and influence vanished with his last breath. However, fate proved to be playful. Who would have thought there was a place after death that is neither Hell nor Heaven? There, he met a faceless woman named Aster, who granted him a new life on another planet where strength reigns supreme. But on one condition... Wait?! I have to live my life as a beggar?! Known as the most wealthiest person to have ever live and the person at the very top, how will he adjust to this new world where people can summon meteors, punch through mountains, and cut the sea in half? Beggar Cultivation System Activated! "You received 1 Alm Point!" "You received 1 Alm Point!" "You received 1 Alm Point!" ... ... "You received 100 Alm Points!" "Do you want to advance to the next stage?" "Yes!" Author's Note: -I will try my best to incorporate comedy into it and give it a slice of life style. - If we reach 300 Power Stones each week, there will be a bonus chapter. -100 Golden Tickets = 3 Extra Chapters at the End of the month.

Lncea · Eastern
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Bel Against Arke(Part-4)

As Bel swung her sword with both hands, another dark blue Great Serpent emerged from it. It was almost identical to the one Arke had conjured, except for the color—his serpent represented poison, while hers was the Great Water Serpent!

Two roars echoed throughout the venue, so powerful that the One-Layer Inscription Array Barrier surrounding the stage began to vibrate.

The attacks collided, summoning chaotic winds and a dust cloud that obscured the view for much of the audience. But the battle wasn't over yet. Sparks flew within the cloud, dispersing the dust and revealing Bel and Arke locked in combat, the projections of the serpents behind them intensifying the standoff.

The two combatants moved so swiftly across the football-field-sized platform that it seemed too small for them, each covering the distance in just a few steps. The barrier continued to shudder every time Bel's wooden sword collided with Arke's smoke-covered fist.