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?
Looking around, Di Tou nodded in satisfaction. Grabbing the bag of weeds he had collected earlier, Di Tou threw it into his Spatial Ring before returning inside while thinking about how to brooch the next subject.
Seeing Di Tou enter, Mu Di Bai who was leaning against the chair opened his eyes for a moment and said, "Ah, you're done already? Go sweep the leaves then."
Hearing this, Di Tou subconciously nodded and prepared to turn around and get to work when he stopped himself and recalled what he had come in to ask. Coughing, he said, "Sir Mu, you mentioned on the pearl that there's ruptures appearing across the world, and it's caused by the world losing capacity, right?"
Blinking, Mu Di Bai let out a slightly annoyed yawn before turning around in the chair so that Di Tou could only see his side profile and saying, "Ah, yeah, are you worried? If you're worried, hurry up and cultivate faster Little Head."