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?
Biting his lip, Di Tou took a deep breath as a look of determination grew in his eyes. Knowing he was on a time crunch, Di Tou wasn't willing to hesitate any longer and decided to take the dive. Focusing on his Spiritual Sense, Di Tou couldn't help but let out a cruel smile as he used his powerful will and Spiritual Sense to split it into two.
Having done so, Di Tou's face couldn't help but contort as he let out a low grunt of pain, but as the Spiritual Sense had only been split but was still in his body, right now, it could only be considered a minor injury, as long as he was willing to combine the two segments back together and recuperate, he could still recover fairly easily from this point.
This was his last chance to turn back.