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 Freak
Nodding his head in understanding, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little sad. Ah! This was supposed to be a world of cultivation and magic. How come it had ended up being d*mn politics all over again? It seemed like no matter where one went, even if it was another world, as long as there were humans, there would be cliques and the politics that came with it.