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?
A Mere Engraving Spell
Finishing off the last of the noodles, and drinking up the remaining soup, Di Tou couldn't help but lean back and let out a contended burp. Looking at the now empty bowl directly in front of him, and the small mountain of bones that had piled up in the bowl to his right, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little bit proud of himself.
"Mmm…" Looking at the pile of bones that had been sucked clean, Di Tou was tempted to order another bowl. But thinking about the food content, and the fact that he couldn't fill up his [Hibernating Force] reserves all that much more, Di Tou decided against it.
Things were best consumed in moderation after all, too much of anything made it a bad thing in the end.
Well, that was hard to say, in this world of cultivation, who knew if there was a weird cultivation technique or spell that made it that over accumulation was a good thing.