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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-5)

Apollo nearly fell from his seat as the intensity of the fight below escalated. There were moments when he was certain one of their attacks would land, but the other would always surprise him, managing to block it at the last second!

Close calls happened one after another in mere seconds. A single mistake, and one of them could have fallen off the stage or been seriously injured. The fight was so visually captivating, it felt like watching a live-action movie, but what was happening on the stage was far more incredible!

The second standoff between the participants brought a hush over the stadium. With floating swords surrounding Bel and the murky dark smoke enveloping Arke, Apollo decided to stand, just like the other participants from the other room. In fact, most people were already on their feet, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on the platform.