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?
Crafting a Sword(?)
Focused on the pot in front of him, An Yang continuously changed chants while keeping a focused gaze on the materials in the pot. A few moments later, as he saw the materials begin to turn red from the heat, An Yang reached onto the shelf and grabbed an object that looked like a conch shell before smashing it between his two hands, creating a small ball of dust with a golden light glowing inside. Furrowing his brows, An Yang kept the ball of dust in one palm while grabbing a pipe-shaped tool with the other hand. Using the pipe, An Yang pulled out the ball of light in the center of the dust and threw it into the pot while disposing of the dust.
The moment the ball of light came into contact with the materials, it froze for a moment before disappearing, and a moment later, the materials in the pot began to glow gold before mixing with one another.