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Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse

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. ═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═ 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 ═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═─┈─═ 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

Margrave · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
359 Chs

June 25th, 2032 | 12 Days Until Final Influx

"Understood." Daniel grimaced nervously, "I'll do my best to handle it."

"Good man." Kaze smiled, "I'm relying upon you. Don't forget that the military is on your time, not the other way around."

The businessman gave him a wry smile. "I'll try to think that way."

Hundreds of military personnel were in the area with building materials and contractors. They were already installing a 50-foot electric fence over the perimeter.

I'll give you the details tomorrow morning. Goodbye, Kaze, and…."

"Jacob Hays, but please call me Jake." Jake replied, shaking the man's hand.

"Nice to meet you, goodbye." Daniel said before walking away, rejoining the military officials.

It was before 9:00 am, and Kaze had already made an absurd request while dealing with hundreds of military members asking him for information he didn't have.

Worse, Kaze informed him that he'd be busy for the rest of the day.