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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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I'm Not Paying!(Part-2)

"This is what you did," Sir Guo said, pointing towards the pile of destroyed dummies.

"Come on, it's not that bad," Apollo sighed, shaking his head.

"Not that bad?!" Sir Guo was livid. "You cut them in half! Some of them are unrecognizable! And look at the ground! And the stage!"

The training ground guardian pointed to the damage before glaring at the beggar.

Apollo whistled nonchalantly, though his eyes glanced over the destruction. The ground had a clean cut, several meters deep, and the stage was in a similar state.

"How much?" he asked casually, crossing his arms and staring at Sir Guo.

"Each training dummy costs a thousand gold coins, and the stage..." Sir Guo trailed off, glancing at Apollo with a sneer. "I had someone check the repairs—two thousand five hundred gold coins for the stage, and a thousand gold coins for the damaged ground."

Apollo nodded, counting the dummies. "So, eighteen thousand five hundred gold coins?"

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