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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-1)

Apollo glanced at the coins in his hands and couldn't help but smile. Another 5 Alm points, he thought as the number of Alm points he had increased.

He stood up and went back inside his beggar spot. Under his roof, he brought up his Status Screen.

"Name: Apollo Leone.

Race: Human.

Alm Points: 22

Spirit Cultivation: None.

Physique Cultivation: 4th-Step Foundation Building.

Attributes: None."

"This is good," Apollo muttered with a smile. He had been cultivating since he arrived last night and only went outside his beggar spot this early morning in order to earn Alm points. Some good souls gave him 5 bronze coins, which he greatly appreciated. In this world filled with brain rot, egotistical people, there were still some good ones.