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?
Who Would Win?
Clutching the charcoal pen tightly in his right hand, Di Tou couldn't help but fall into deep thought. What exactly did he want from these techniques, and could they satisfy such a purpose? It was true that if he only wanted to pursue damage, or an offensive ability, these elemental spells were absolutely useless.
But the thing was, these spells had been recommended to him by the calligraphy shop clerk, and under the premise that he wasn't trying to cheat him, there had to a be an underlying reason as to why this was considered a "good" option.