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?
Seeing the ominous symbol, Wu Kong's face couldn't help but turn dark, and he looked at Di Tou with a grave expression before whispering, "We need to go out now."
"Now?" Di Tou was confused. Weren't the two parties fighting perfectly fine? Why should they go butt their heads in?
Nodding his head, Wu Kong said, "There's no time to explain. Just know if that symbol is completed, everything will go wrong. Kill the robed ones." And with that, Wu Kong jumped into the fray, a golden light solidifying around him as he charged in and instantly punched two of the robed individuals who weren't prepared for a sudden intruder in the head, killing both of them in a single strike.