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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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Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse

"Is that Crux!?" Calvin asked in astonishment, looking at the proud Pantheran wearing a cute green frog hoodie that hid her ears and tail. It was unthinkable.


"Your eyes do not betray you." Kaze replied calmly, "That is indeed Crux Panthera Pyron, Princess of the Panthera and loyalist to her people. However, if you look slightly below her you will see another mortal that leads her."


The mind-bending thought of [two] mortals obtaining Crux's loyalty twisted their perception of reality.


"Only to solidify—are you truly mortals leading yourselves?" Calvin asked in disbelief, "Not enemies of Killian?"


"While we will pursue retribution for what Killian has done, you are correct—we are mortals leading ourselves." The emperor replied solemnly, "See the power of Evalyn Skye yourself; it should answer all questions you seek."


Amy and the elderly specialist watched Crux fly Evalyn over the raging fire, glowing in shades as it burned through mountains of corpses.


[Ice General Skye]