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?
Hearing this, the entire village fell into silence, before going into an uproar. "You can't do this!"
"Hah!? What do you mean retreating."
As angry voices drowned out the few voices of reason in the crowd, the crowd seemed to become a mangled mess as they began advancing forward as a group, red in their eyes. But before anyone could do anything untoward, the attendant by Strategist Huang's side banged his spear heavily against the ground, causing a crack that stretched out nearly a meter in distance.
Seeing this show of strength, the commotion finally died down.