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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.

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Back At The Martial School

"What's up, Eli," Apollo greeted as the carriage behind him rolled away.

"Let's go, Personal Disciple. The Headmaster is waiting for you," Eli said, motioning for Apollo to take the lead. He still couldn't believe that a kid had been chosen by the Headmaster. There was little he knew about the Personal Disciple, but he trusted the Headmaster. All Eli had to do was fulfill his duty wholeheartedly.

"Alright," Apollo nodded, walking towards the entrance of the serpent-constricted building.

It was a giant, ancient structure, comparable to—or even better than—anything from his previous life. But Apollo knew its true size and beauty couldn't be fully appreciated from the outside, only from within.

As he was about to push open the door, he heard his companion cough.

"Ehem, Personal Disciple Yoma," Eli called awkwardly.

Apollo turned, tilting his head in confusion. "What is it?"