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?
Finishing his afternoon cleaning, Di Tou hesitated for a moment before finding Yang Lee and tasked the man to head into town to buy some training materials, mainly a bunch of hard forged iron plates and stone plates, preferably in large quantities.
Although these materials could be considered rather weak and could shatter at just a touch from the current Di Tou, that was just what he wanted. His idea was to layer a few plates together, and his objective was to punch or hit with enough force to break one layer but not damage the ones behind it. Bit by bit, he would refine his strength until he could use it at a normal level. Although he was sure there was some artifact out there that would better replace the role, Di Tou had to make do with what he had. Plus, the plates were cheap! Although they might be considered a decent amount in silver, that was silver, who was he? Money bags…
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