Despite the system's sharp remarks, nothing could dampen Uchiha Xingliu's excitement. Just a simple meal, and his skills had already leveled up. Sure, proper nutrition helped, but this speed was insane.
His combat power jumped from three to five. It might not seem like much, but percentage-wise, it was almost double.
After basking in joy for a while, Xingliu calmed down. The system's efficiency was unexpected. Sure, leveling up would get harder, but at this rate, he might be invincible before even graduating from the Ninja Academy.
This rapid growth sparked a new ambition in him. Coming from a peaceful world, he knew the value of peace. He wanted to bring that peace to this world that had given him so much joy.
Xingliu dreamed of becoming Hokage, transforming the land to run by his ideals, hanging the so-called nobles and daimyo out to dry.
But reality was harsh. He lazily turned on his tatami, scratching his head with a sigh. "Achieving that goal sounds exhausting... I don't want to work myself to death like that..."