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?
Leaving the exchange building, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded. After wandering around for half a day trying to figure out what to do with all of his recently acquired crystals, he had come to the exchange hall to trade off some of the crystals for more useful resources, only to find there was nothing that he could use. Or perhaps there was, but he simply couldn't pick it out.
In the end, after spending an amount that could only be counted as spare change for him, he had obtained a few new techniques, the resources to cultivate them, and then…
And then he had just left, and yet the problem hadn't changed at all.
Leaving the hall, Di Tou hesitated for a moment before turning around and asking An Yang, "Er, An Yang, are there any places to exchange Spatial Rings or Formation plates?"