In American TV shows: Get stronger by spending money!

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The shadow clone's heartbeat can actually increase the system's heartbeat reward!

In other words, your main body earns $1 per heartbeat, and your shadow clone also earns $1 per heartbeat. If your main body and shadow clone have the same heartbeat frequency, you would normally earn $6000 per hour. With the addition of a shadow clone, you would earn double that, which is $12000 per hour. And if you summoned thousands upon thousands of shadow clones...

At that moment, Su felt that his math skills must have been taught by a PE teacher, because he couldn't figure it out anymore.

He was getting carried away. Su felt he needed to calm down and cool himself down. His chakra reserves were too low. Even if he summoned shadow clones, he couldn't summon many and couldn't maintain them for long. So whether this discovery was a bug or a cheat, it wasn't that exaggerated... what a load of rubbish!

If you were to draw the constitution of Hashirama Senju or Naruto Uzumaki, would the problem of having a low chakra level still be an issue?

The system menu now has a Physique section, which means it's definitely achievable, right? As for the Tailed Beasts, although they're not currently displayed in the system menu, how can a Naruto system be without Tailed Beasts? Would it even be considered Naruto without them?

Physique + Tailed Beast, a clone of Naruto, easily creating thousands upon thousands of shadow clones.

What is this?

From this day forward, my life revolves around nothing but spending money! I can't afford to be slow in spending; this money-making speed is even faster than Kakashi's hand seals!

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PS: I've researched for a long time about whether the Shadow Clones actually have a heart and a heartbeat, but I haven't found any definitive evidence. Therefore, you can consider the settings in the book as secondary or revised settings. Even if they don't have a real heart, as long as a heartbeat system is simulated, it's acceptable. It shouldn't be a big deal. I hope Naruto's setting enthusiasts won't take it too seriously.

Chapter 6 Shadow Clone: ​​Although I'm not human, you really are a dog! Su canceled the shadow clone. In an instant, the memories transmitted back by the shadow clone flooded into his mind. It was a strange feeling, as if he had experienced it himself, yet also as if he had a God's-eye view.

Hammer it!

The system does acknowledge the shadow clone's heartbeat, but it's only the heartbeat; the shadow clone doesn't have a system.

"I wonder if the system recognizes the expenses of the shadow clone. If the shadow clone can earn points for spending money on my behalf, then it would be a perfect tool."

"Oh!"

Su summoned a shadow clone again, then handed him the bank card, telling him to go out and spend some money.

After the shadow clone left, Su recovered her chakra for a while, then got up and walked towards the wall.

Step by step, just as he was about to crash into the wall, he lifted his leg and stepped on it. Chakra gathered beneath his feet, firmly adhering to the wall, and then he stepped on it with his other foot.

"Success!"

Leaning off the ground, Su stood firmly on the wall and chuckled excitedly.

Climbing trees and wading through water are the simplest and most effective ways to train chakra control, and they are also essential basic skills for ninjas.

In Naruto, this ability is inconspicuous, but in reality it can play an unexpected role. At the very least, it allows one to walk on any ground as if on flat ground, whether it is a tall building or an ocean or lake, as far as the eye can see, there is a smooth road.

after awhile.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door.

Su climbed down from the wall, went over and opened the door. Outside the door was a shadow clone carrying a bag.

Before Su could speak, the shadow clone handed the bag to her and then disappeared with a bang.

Chakra is depleted.

As the memories of the shadow clone returned, Madam Su frowned slightly, shook herself, turned around, and closed the door.

The bag contained the things the shadow clone had bought from the supermarket. After leaving the hotel, this guy had wandered around the neighborhood for quite a while, essentially exploring the map and getting to know the environment. Unfortunately, it was too late, and many places suitable for large purchases were closed. The shadow clone didn't have much chakra, so he could only do a quick shopping spree at the supermarket before returning.

Although not much money was spent, the result was achieved, and the cost of the shadow clones was not charged to him.

In other words, you can spend money, but you can't earn points.

Su felt the system's malice towards him; it was trying to turn him into a useless person who only knew how to spend money!

Making money is like having a shadow clone.

When they fight, they create shadow clones.

Miscellaneous tasks, like a shadow clone.

I only need to study one thing and focus on one thing, and that is... spending money!

"Isn't this kind of life so unexciting? I can already do ninjutsu, and I'm in a supernatural American TV show world, and all I can do is spend money?"

Having gotten a good deal, Su decided to try a different approach tomorrow. Since the shadow clone wouldn't earn points by using her own card, she could withdraw money from her card and give it to the shadow clone as a gift or reward.

Investing, gifting, and spending all earn points. My shadow clone doesn't earn points for spending my money, so can I just gift the money to my shadow clone?

Su casually put the bag down somewhere and continued practicing climbing trees—no, climbing walls.

He was so exhausted that his chakra was almost depleted before he went to the inner bedroom and fell asleep immediately.

the next day.

The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

For Mr. Su, this was the beginning of a new life, and also a day full of energy and anticipation.

After getting up, taking a shower, having breakfast at the hotel restaurant, checking out, Su went straight to the nearest ATM and withdrew ten thousand US dollars.

Then, in a secluded place, he summoned a shadow clone and gifted it ten thousand US dollars.

Upon opening the system panel, Su smiled.

Sure enough, spending your own money directly as a shadow clone doesn't earn you any points, but giving your own money to a shadow clone is in accordance with the system's standards and will earn you points.

However, the $10,000 that already belongs to the shadow clone will not generate any additional points, whether the shadow clone spends it or the shadow clone spends it themselves.

In other words, the system does not recognize you spending other people's money, and you will not earn points.

"Find a secluded spot to practice your chakra control." Su took back the ten thousand US dollars for the Shadow Clone Technique and sent him off to train hard.

“This is my money,” the shadow clone emphasized.

"What use is money to a shadow clone like you? Can you eat it, drink it, or buy things? Once your chakra is exhausted, everything is gone. So you need to know that your money is my money, and my money is still my money."

Shadow Clone: ​​I may not be human, but you really are a dog!

Ignoring the disdainful look from the shadow clone, Su walked out from the corner after playing a game of self-deprecation and transferring money from one hand to the other.

Looking around, I walked into a nearby fast food restaurant.

Hello, how can I help you?

As soon as he sat down, a young blonde waitress stood in front of him with a menu.

"Large Coke, please."

Ms. Su pulled a hundred-dollar bill from her pocket and handed it to the other person: "I don't have any change, the rest is your tip."

"This...so much?" The waitress was stunned; a Coke only cost a few dollars. "Thank you so much for your generosity, but this is too much. Would you like to order something else?"

Ms. Su shook her head and politely declined the menu offered, saying with a smile, "Do you have time? I'd like to ask you something."

"You want to pursue me?" The waitress was taken aback, then asked with a smile.

Buying a Coke for $100 and keeping the rest as a tip, while asking questions, can easily be misinterpreted as an attempt to pick up a girl, especially if the waitress is attractive.

Su was speechless for a moment, then smiled and shook her head: "You are very beautiful, but I'm not thinking about relationships right now, so..."

"So it was a misunderstanding?" The waitress smiled generously, without any reservations. "Although it was a misunderstanding, your generosity still makes me very happy. Thank you. If you don't mind, I would like to share this happiness with more people."

Mrs. Su asked with some curiosity, "How do you do it?"

"Use the rest of your bill to buy a few set meals for people in need, so they can have a pleasant day like me," the waitress explained with a smile.

To give to a homeless person?

Is that really so positive?

Ms. Su asked with great interest, "I don't mind, but I'm curious, have you always been this kind and generous?"

The waitress shrugged: "Who told you to only order a Coke and not even bother pursuing me, yet you gave me such a large tip? If it were just a few dollars, I would have accepted it. Believe me, I'm not that generous; I'm poor too!"

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P.S.: This is my first time writing about a super-rich character, and I have no experience. It's really hard to grasp the direction and scale. Originally, I wrote a story about showing off and getting slapped in the face, but I changed it later. I'm really not good at showing off and getting slapped in the face. I'll go for something more positive and create happiness with my salary.

Also, please add this to your favorites, give it flowers, and tip!

Chapter 7 Is this how rich people tip? The waitress returned with the food, placed the Coke in front of Su, and sat down opposite him: "What do you want to ask?"

“There is a place surrounded by canyons and primeval forests, where bears are often seen, and there are also many abandoned gold and silver mines.” Su recalled the plot of the Wen brothers’ next stop, and added, “It should be a nearby prefecture or county.”

The waitress thought for a moment. "I know a place, the Blackwater Mountains in Lost Creek, Colorado, which basically matches your description."

Are there any other possible matching scenarios?

"There shouldn't be any more. There are canyons and forests, bears and abandoned gold and silver mines, that should be it." The waitress shook her head and asked curiously, "Are you planning a high school graduation trip? Judging from your age, you're a freshman at Stanford University? Then you should call me senior."

"Don't even think about calling me 'senior sister.' I'm not a student at Stanford University. I'm just starting my new life here and seeing this new world that's both familiar and strange to me." Su's lips curled into a warm smile, radiating an aura of longing and positivity.

At that moment, the waitress felt a sudden flutter in her heart, an urge to drop everything and travel with him, traversing mountains and rivers together.

"This is a very positive, optimistic, and inspiring young man who is full of hope for the future," the waitress thought to herself, before saying, "My name is Becky."

Su laughed heartily, "Then Becky, do you know where there's a car dealership nearby?"

This was a simple problem for Becky. She gave detailed information about the locations and reputations of several nearby car dealerships and also reminded her of some precautions.

Su nodded and wrote them down one by one: "By the way, if you had to choose a number between 1 and 10, what would you choose?"

"Choose a number between 1 and 10?" Becky was a little confused, paused for a few seconds, and looked at Su's expectant gaze. "7, most people consider 7 their lucky number."

"Ok."

Su smiled and took out seven hundred-dollar bills, placing them in front of the bewildered Becky. She picked up a Coke, stood up, and said, "This is the tip you deserve. Don't be so generous this time. Becky isn't that generous and is quite poor."

Does 7 mean seven hundred-dollar bills?

They asked me to choose a number between 1 and 10, and I was asked to choose the amount of my tip.

Becky was completely dumbfounded. So 7 really is a lucky number? So this is how rich people tip?

"Are you... are you sure?" Becky couldn't help but ask.

"of course."

"Seven hundred dollars, are you serious? Just a Coke and a few questions?" Becky couldn't believe it; it was absurd.

Although she hadn't been a waitress for long, Becky had never seen a tip like this before, especially such a large one.