In Konoha, My Attributes Double Every Day!

"Once he steps onto the battlefield, it'll be hard for him to survive."

Minato Namikaze had a bit of a headache.

Having said that, he placed the graduation records of the three in front of Kushina.

After reading through their graduation results, Kushina was dumbfounded.

People like this could actually graduate from the Ninja Academy?

What was the Third Hokage thinking?

Especially that one named Hankuang.

With so many points deducted on his record, he couldn't even perform the most basic Three Body Technique—did that really count as a Genin?

"Is war coming?"

Kushina sensed something and murmured to herself.

Only when war loomed would the village loosen the graduation threshold for the Ninja Academy.

And now, someone who wasn't even qualified to be cannon fodder could graduate—that said enough.

Putting someone like that on the battlefield was nothing more than sending them to their deaths.

"Achoo!"

Hankuang sneezed and woke up from his chair.

Looking at the dim sky, he was in a great mood.

Another afternoon wasted.

One step closer to the system activating.

He went back inside, ate some leftovers, and went straight to bed.

"After all, I'll probably be up half the night with insomnia—better get my sleep in first."

Time passed.

When midnight arrived, Hankuang woke up right on schedule.

He stared straight at the countdown, his heart unable to calm.

"Come on, my Golden Finger!"

"The strongest in the Ninja World starts with me!"

"I am the sun!"

Seconds.

Seconds.

Seconds.

"Ding! Daily Doubling System activated."

"Beginning random daily doubling!"

"Agility doubled!"

After three system prompts, silence settled in Hankuang's mind.

He lowered his gaze to the Attribute Panel.

Name: Hankuang

Age: 12

Strength: 5

Physique: 5

Agility: 10 (Genin-level)

Spirit: 5

Chakra Amount: 4

Skills: None

Ninjutsu: None

Comprehensive Strength Evaluation: Trainee Genin

"That's it?"

Seeing that his strength evaluation still read 'Trainee Genin,' Hankuang felt a faint sense of disappointment.

Maybe that was it—the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

But he quickly adjusted his mindset.

"In one day, my speed has already stepped into Genin-level. I should be grateful."

What more could he ask for?

After all, if he averaged it out, he could double his attributes to reach Genin level in just four days.

In ten days to half a month, he'd hit Chunin.

One to two months, and he'd be Jonin.

"Kage level in half a year?"

"Super Kage in a year?"

"Blow up the moon in three years?"

"I ask you—who else?!"

Brimming with bold ambition, Hankuang couldn't help but leap up from the bed.

Then.

His head smacked into the ceiling, raising a big lump.

Chapter 3: Teammates Fight for Bells, Hankuang Eats!

The next morning.

Hankuang stepped out with dark circles under his eyes and a bump on his head.

Since he had to cook his own breakfast, he was just a little late leaving.

Training Ground No. 3.

"Ah-haa~"

Obito yawned, craning his neck left and right.

"Where's Hankuang? Why isn't he here yet?"

Obito had arrived early in the morning, the first to show up.

Then came Nohara Rin, followed by Kakashi.

Now the three of them had been waiting over an hour. Not only had Hankuang not shown, but their squad leader, Minato Namikaze, hadn't arrived either.

Wasn't this a bit of a letdown?

"Hey! I'm late."

A figure appeared out of nowhere—it was Minato Namikaze.

He swept his gaze over the group, then paused.

Huh?

How could someone be later than the teacher himself?

"Where's Hankuang?" Minato asked, looking at them.

"No idea. Maybe he tripped on the way here," Obito said with a shrug.

"Could he still be asleep?" Nohara Rin murmured.

"Hmph!" Kakashi let out a light snort of displeasure.

Just then.

A figure jogged up, heading toward the training ground.

Who else could it be but Hankuang?

"Sorry, I tripped on the way and fell. I'm late."

Reaching the group, Hankuang pointed at the bump on his head, offering a solid excuse.

"Huh? You really fell?" Obito asked, incredulous.