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?
Failure...?
Thinking of giving up, Di Tou felt like he was seeing red. Had he really gone this far to give up? Of course, in reality, he very much was seeing red, as with blood coming out from one's eyes, it would be hard to see much but red. Gritting his teeth, Di Tou closed his eyes, shuddering in pain as he did so, doing his best to pretend like he didn't notice what was going on.
Although he didn't want to die here due to stupid cultivation and didn't want to die on the Northern Continent, much less to cultivation deviation compared to a Demonic Beast, he wasn't content to give up. Seeing as he hadn't passed out, that probably meant that things were fine. Until the very last moment, when he thought he really couldn't hold out anymore, he would keep trying.