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

Fire filled the air as the last remaining colossal ship was being attacked and thunder and lighting rang out throughout the air.

"Ugh. I didn't plan for things to go this way." The demon leader muttered to himself as Lao pinned him to the ground with one of his mighty talons across his chest and was holding him to the ground without even an inch to move.

"Then what was your plan? You dared to come to this world because you thought you would dominate the people here just because you are from the middle realm. It's pathetic really. If you want to fight someone then go and challenge other people from the middle realm.

Or are they too strong for you? Can you not fight against people from the same realm as you?" Lao asked a bunch of questions as he looked down at the demon.

His voice rumbled the ground for miles with its thickness that the earth couldn't contain.

Where is everyone?