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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

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Breakdown

"No, there's nothing you need to know," Roxy said decisively. "I'll be back soon. Feel free to set up scouts to watch me leave and re-enter."

"I trust your intentions are good," Jake replied calmly. "So there's no need for further security measures. We can escort you, or you can leave unattended."

Sage scoffed and turned away, visibly disgusted. However, Veronica studied her fellow pixie's every motion with a level gaze.

"If that's the case, I'd prefer to leave directly, as I can fly right from the door." Roxy said, trying to decipher the disparity between the three leaders' expressions.

"Then let me walk you out." Jake smiled, standing and walking with her to the door. Once they got outside, he bid her safe travels, making her roll her eyes.

"I am serious about having goodwill." She said earnestly, "I hope you know that."