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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
317 Chs

Apollo Versus Arke(Part-2)

"An outsider, eh?" Arke smirked. "I've seen you fight, and I must say, you're quite good."

"Thanks," Apollo replied, his voice emotionless as he stared intently at his opponent.

"Haha, don't think that just because I gave you a small compliment, we're on the same level," Arke's smile turned cold. "Your size is the first proof we're not even in the same league! Hahaha!"

This guy loves trash talk, Apollo sighed, choosing not to respond.

"What? Aren't you going to say anything? Come on, say something!" Arke shouted, his eyes turning red with irritation. "Sigh... Anyway, hopefully, you'll give me a decent fight before I claim first place. But here's a bit of advice: don't get too close to me. That woman I fought in the previous round got careless, and look what happened—she got poisoned. Was it my fault? No, not at all! Poison is my cultivation!"