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?
What is the Void?
Thinking for a moment, Di Tou pulled out the Swiss cheese table once more and placed it in front of him before holding his broom close to him, infusing it with Void Qi, and sweeping out. Unlike when he was using the broom head to sweep leaves, Di Tou didn't bother carefully controlling and containing the Void Qi this time around, instead letting it flow out wantonly like a stream.
A moment later, as the straws of the broom passed the table, it was like an eraser had been rubbed over an image as the table began to fade away from where Di Tou made contact with it. When he finally finished the sweep, a good chunk of the table had disappeared, and the table unsteadily fell over to its side. The force from the fall split the table into two where the canyon had been made earlier.
Looking at the table that had truly been devastated this time, Di Tou quickly stored it back into his Spatial Ring while thinking about the previous result.