Zero_Things

Haru was the best mage in the Japanese army. Building up a amazing reputation before deciding to give up his life in the military and settle down.

 His plans were cut short as he found himself in the body of a baby.

 He taught himself magic again from scratch before finding himself in a dire situation whilst on his first school trip causing him to give up on magic and take on the art of Chinese cultivation. 

His master was a soul fragment of an ancient cultivator who placed his soul inside of a golden ring in the shape of a dragons body.

 What kind of mysteries did this ring hold?

 And who was this cultivator who saved Haru from the brink of death?

The Legendary F Rank

"Are you the one that called?" The driver asked as he leaned over in his seat to get a look at Haru's face.

"Yeah, that was me. Do you know where the overnight bus station is?" Haru asked. He hadn't looked it up that much he just knew that there was one so he was relying on the taxi drivers skill to know where it was.

"The one by the edge of the city? Yeah, I know where that is I had a few customers head there already tonight. Here let me help you with your bags." The taxi driver opened the door and walked around to the trunk and opened it before asking for Haru's bags by holding out his hand.

It wasn't much luggage only two backpacks so it was easy for him to help although it wasn't needed. He then put them both into the trunk before closing it and then getting into the front seat. Haru then got into the backseats and looked out of the window as they started to drive down the rood.

Hey.