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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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Who Did This?!

"I knew it! Mr. Beggar is really a Wanderer!" Gail exclaimed, her eyes burning with excitement. "There's no way Headmaster Axton would personally visit him, and they even left in the same carriage!"

"Yeah, fortunately, we redeemed ourselves and treated him with respect," Filly said with a sigh of relief, placing her hand over her chest.

Seeing Yoma and the Great Serpent Headmaster leave together, with Yoma even taking the lead, confirmed their suspicions about the beggar staying beside their restaurant. This also meant Yoma was far from ordinary.

"We should respect his Way of Cultivation and act like we don't know his 'real' identity," Filly said seriously, and Gail nodded in agreement, wearing the same determined expression.

"This is a good sign for the restaurant," Temor added from the side, stirring something with a spatula.

They were inside the kitchen, where the Fire Chef continued his work.