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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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What Would You Like To Eat?(Part-3)

Temor walked towards them and stopped beside the spectacled woman. His ears perked up when he heard Filly's words.

"Hey, who's that?" Temor nudged Gail with a whisper.

"That's Mr. Beggar," Gail answered in a hushed voice.

"Mr. Beggar?" Temor raised an eyebrow. "But he's just a kid… and a beggar? Why does the boss seem to be placing great importance on him? She even delivered the food herself."

Gail glanced at him with a side eye before a smile formed on her lips. "I guess you still don't know about it."

Hearing the mysterious words, Temor couldn't help but get more curious.

"Well, it doesn't matter, this is good enough," Apollo said. He reached inside his pocket and asked, "How much?"

"No, you don't have to pay," Filly said while waving her hands. "I owe you a lot."

Apollo's hand quickly let go of the coins. "Are you sure?"

Please say yes, the beggar thought.