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?
Brushing aside the blood in his eyes, Di Tou thought for a moment and couldn't think of anything. Other then his determination and somewhat blunt personality, Old Gao was in all remarks an ordinary person with average talent and a dream.
Shaking his head, Di Tou decided to leave it for a moment, there was something he had to confirm first. Anyways, as things were Old Gao was at the very least still alive, and looking at the Golden Light, although he couldn't tell what it is, he couldn't help but subconsciously feel good will towards the gold light, so at the very least it shouldn't be anything bad.