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?
It had to be said, Di Tou had already been fairly cautious and had let the beast tumble out a few hundred meters while following from the side before going up and examining it.
This sort of distance couldn't be so quickly covered even in the initial spurt when the vines were first spreading, so how had the vines gotten so close? Scanning over the area with his Spiritual Sense, cold sweats couldn't help but pour down Di Tou's head. The sea of vines hadn't expanded, it had simply moved! The entire thing had shifted over somewhat, and even now, as the vines were tossing and turning and wrapping over one another, they were gradually shifting over towards Di Tou's direction.