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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.

Lncea · 玄幻
分數不夠
257 Chs

Against Heru(Part-1)

An outright challenge—they had said it aloud, completely disregarding the presence of the Headmaster. But Apollo wouldn't just let all the benefits, which he hadn't even used yet, slip through his fingers.

"Let's change location," Headmaster Axton said, ignoring the challengers' threats against his Personal Disciple.

After a while, they arrived at an open area surrounded by buildings, with a tree in one corner. It was spacious, though not as large as the two-football-field platform from the previous Advancement Examination. Still, the Headmaster deemed it more than enough.

There was a balcony on one of the buildings, where the Headmaster and Elder Yuan could watch the battle unfold. Their disciples were already on the ground, staring at each other with determination.