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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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Duskfang Shadowtails(Part-3)

Just like the Simple Movement Technique, Apollo has to learn it to use it. He still hadn't really practiced the Simple Movement Technique, though, and his process with it only involved methods of jumping from here, increasing his speed, and keeping his balance.

And now, Apollo had to learn the Simple Sword Technique right here, right now!

But learning? Apollo smirked. In the first place, it's one of the reasons why he became the richest man in the world in his previous life. He was talented in every area he decided to dabble in. He could learn fast. That's why he was considered a genius.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At the same time, he sorted out the knowledge inside his mind. Thrust, slice, deflect, cut… Apollo opened his eyes and a glint flashed by.

Holding the broadsword in front of him, a smile formed on his lips. "Come!"

With a strong roar, the Duskfang Shadowtails started running towards him.