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?
Fallout
Wrinkling his brows, Di Tou couldn't help but fall into thought again. Are chunks of flesh going missing? That was rather odd indeed. Especially if there was no pain involved. Thinking for a moment, Di Tou wondered if it was caused by a rogue cultivator who was following a demonic path. That would explain why they were taking chunks of flesh and would also explain how they could do it painlessly, but then the question would be why they were being so secretive about it.
Although they didn't have to go out and announce it, at the very least, as a cultivator, they didn't have to be so careful and blend in.
Scratching his head, Di Tou thought for a moment before focusing on the information he had already. Looking at Fatty Liao, he said with a somewhat casual tone, "Are you familiar with BanYa? You seem to know quite a bit about his situation."