The Legendary Janitor
Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
A Needle In a Pile of Needles...
Biting his lip, Di Tou sped up his pace. Before he was skimming to roughly understand the concept of the technique to see if it might be applicable for him, but now armed with the knowledge that a great number of them were personal techniques of past experts and were primarily single-minded in approaches, and knowing he no longer had the time or luxury to continue slowly flipping through, Di Tou concentrated his focus even further, only looking for keywords like 'soul,' 'connection,' and 'strengthen.'
With this method, he was indeed a notch faster, but not that much more, as ultimately his Spiritual Sense still had to parse through the entire method in order to confirm if there were any key words. Speeding up once more, Di Tou only looked through the first half of each technique, and then the first third, and then the first fourth…