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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
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359 Chs

The Playboy

After a couple of seconds of silence, Kaze looked to the pool and then back at Evalyn. "Do you like the flamingos? I thought they were a nice touch."

"No, I don't like the fucking flamingos." Evalyn replied in exasperation.

"Hoh? You look at them a lot." He chuckled, "It's okay to like them. Everyone else does too."

The women in the hot tub giggled at his words, blushing slightly, trying to capture his attention.

Each looked like a love-struck kitten willing to do [anything] for him without a second word.

"I see…." Evalyn chuckled under her breath, "Compared to normal women, I wasn't doing that bad."

"Hmmm? What was that?" Kaze asked with a charming smile.

"Nothing." She scoffed. Then she looked at him, and she realized something horrifying—

"You seem to have sought me out." He remarked with a magnetic voice, "Is there something you need?"

—she couldn't talk about the issue publicly!