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?
Ordinary Looking Weapon
Having stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage, Di Tou felt like the rate at which he could both see and calculate the trajectories of the various stars had increased by several multitudes when operating [Seven Star Springs], although, of course, a lot of the reason was due to his ever-increasing proficiency with the technique. With his current rate of calculation, Di Tou was barely able to skim across the surface of the blood pond, never stepping in. After traveling four a couple hundred meters, he finally neared the center of the pit.
As he arrived, the four remaining beasts that were in varying states of injury all turned their visage towards him, stopping the fighting for just a moment. Looking at the four beasts before him and the torn-up corpse that he could clearly identify as the fifth beast, Di Tou's lip couldn't help but twitch a little. Er… he wasn't that noticeable, right? But then again, as the only human in a confrontation of beasts, perhaps he was.