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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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When Apollo arrived at his beggar spot, the sun was already kissing the horizon.

He jumped off the carriage and turned to the driver.

"Hey," Apollo called out, and the driver looked over. "Tell Headmaster Axton I'm going to give up the position of Personal Disciple."

The driver's eyes widened in shock at Apollo's words.

"But, sir, it's not going to be easy," the driver replied, worry lacing his voice. "From what I know, you'll have to find a replacement, or you'll need to be defeated by another Senior."

"Is that so?" Apollo raised an eyebrow, thinking for a moment until a name came to mind. "Then give the position to Lily Callum. Tell him that. And by the way, you don't have to wait for me every time."

The driver watched in silence as Yoma disappeared into the dark corner by the restaurant.

"Ah, this is going to be a headache," he muttered, shaking his head before directing the carriage back toward the Great Serpent Cultivation School.