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Kaze survived the apocalypse five millennia ago.

Was crowned the emperor of the five planes.

Dubbed leader of a harem of immortals.

Enjoyed a truly flawless reputation.

Evolved into a living legend.

And declared a sex god.

It was nearly reality.

Becoming a god.

A real one.

Then...

He lost it all.

Got sent to the past.

Transmigrated into his old body.

22 days before the apocalypse began.

However, things would be different this time.

Kaze had techniques and knowledge of the future.

A chance to save his past lovers from death.

Had the luxury of enjoying his power.

So he decided to stick around.

Build a lavish party base.

Enjoy modern living.

Live as a playboy.

Dual cultivate.

Love again.

And so.

Kaze acted.

Built his reputation.

Acquired wealth and fame.

Trained, protected, and led mortals.

Built an offensively decadent settlement.

And partied it up in a monster-festered hellscape.


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PlayCult is a serious apocalypse novel. However, it has frequent lemons, charm, romance, and humor.

The story becomes faster-paced and increasingly action, adventure, and harem-focused as it progresses.

Sexual content. No cheating; no yuri. #AbsurdlyFaithful

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Harem | Dual Cultivation | Apocalypse | Transmigration | Survival | Kingdom Building | Romance | Lemons | Lemons | Lemons | FBI Unnecessary | Charming Sociopath | Dark | Comedy | Very Action | Much Adventure | New Tropes | Old Tropes | Best Tropes | All The Tropes | Except for the Bad Tropes | No Bad Tropes | There is a Yandere | You're Welcome

Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse

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Evalyn heard footsteps coming from behind her; she wanted to look, but her body wouldn't let her. So she kept her eyes forward, focusing on the enemies she could see.


When the footsteps got closer, she saw the ground around her warping and twisting the environment.


It wasn't like Kaze's barriers—it was mixing the colors like oil paints. It was also physical.


As the warping space passed by her, it pushed her blood out of the carpet alongside ice fragments.


One of the men in Evalyn's peripheral vision disappeared—


The wall behind the men caved in as it received a ground-shaking impact.


Massive spider web cracks developed across the reinforced plate glass walls before they exploded in a cataclysmic chain reaction.


An explosive wave of yelling entered the hallway when the soundproof glass shattered, reminding everyone of the riots outside.


Day One | Dead Silence