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?
But after carefully tugging and changing spots to find a better grip for a while, Di Tou managed to get some traction, and under his pull, the door began to pull back, exiting the wall. But as Di Tou managed to get the door a good half foot out of the wall, revealing that the door was over four inches thick and opening up a small crack into the darkness, Di Tou's expression couldn't help but change, and he jumped back away from the door, not worrying about pushing it back in on accident, and then scurrying back a few steps further, thankful he had called back Bai Hu earlier.
In front of him, the door that he had been greatly struggling to open moments prior let out a loud creaking noise as it abruptly shot out from its frame, a large pile of rubble and stone following after, and Di Tou thought he could hear some cracking noises from up above too.