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?
Seventy Nine!
Over the past few hours, he had split out seventy-nine flowers! Of course, this was because he was a bold and unrestrained idiot who was willing to harm their Spiritual Sense in order to produce things faster, but nonetheless, this was his end result. Of course, because he had been taking breaks and had experimented so much, in the end, Di Tou's surprisingly high speed ended up becoming a rather average one, forming no more than a batch of flowers every thirty to forty minutes, and thus by the time he finally finished, the sun had long since set.