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?
His eyes shut in concentration, Di Tou tried to organize the information in his mind. Organizing the information from most important to least important, Di Tou quickly summarized a few points that he wrote down.
Spiritual sense was something that everyone had. But for mortals it was typically severely underdeveloped.
Thinking about this, Di Tou couldn't help but agree. After all, when he had arrived all of his other attributes were sitting a bit below one, most likely because he was elderly and experienced the host of ailments that came with it.
Realistically, he figured that a normal human was probably hovering around one, going above or below depending on how physically fit and gifted they were.
His spirituality on the other hand was extremely low, sitting at a hundredth of a decimal place.