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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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Mathias And The Other Four(Part-1)

A silver carriage stopped in front of a vast forest, and Mathias Helflick stepped out of it.

Looking around, he found a tent set up nearby. He walked towards it, and the sound of people arguing echoed. Mathias frowned when he heard the heated voices. "These guys… they are at it again." Shaking his head, he parted the entrance of the tent and went inside.

There, he saw four individuals wearing expensive clothing around a table: one wearing a black hanfu with intricate white patterns, an old woman in a white dress that reached her ankles, and another in a black suit with simple designs, though one could easily tell that the fabric used was very expensive.

Three of them were arguing while the last person, wearing a butler suit and a monocle on his left eye, was sitting away from them with a cup of tea in his hands.

Mathias knew all of them but paid particular attention to the person in the butler attire.