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?
Mysterious Golden Light
Throwing the bag into the storage ring, Di Tou walked home, stopping by to check in on Old Gao before stepping in.
Walking into the courtyard, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Err, was this a memorial? Over the past two weeks, Old Gao had endured here every single day. To be honest, Di Tou didn't even know what he was here for anymore. He should have been able to copy all of the slips by now, right? Although the slips varied in length, Di Tou had personally already looked through all of them, and none of them seemed exorbitantly long. After all, with few exceptions, most techniques only had a concrete path up the Nascent Soul stage.