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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

Don’t Move

"What is that!?"

"I don't know!"

"S-Shoot it!"

"Are you insane, it's pitch black outside!"

"I don't care, move! We need to get out of here!"

Ratatat! Ratatatatatatatatatatatatatatat! Ratatatatat!

"AgGhhHHHhhHHhhHHHhhHhhHhhhHhh!"

A soldier fired their SMG at the panther on the warehouse rooftop, lighting the area like a strobe light. Dozens of flashes lit up panicked people's faces, flashing in slow motion.

The moment the gun went off in the pitch-black darkness, the soldiers panicked, trying to flee the shooter.

However, those looking at the warehouse rooftop didn't move; they felt a very different variety of anxiety.

The massive panther that everyone had seen moments before was gone. Their fears materialized a split second later when—

"W-What's that!?"

Ratatat! Ratatatatatatat! Rata… tat.

GrrrRRrrrRrrrRrrrr!

"AGHhhHHHhhhH! MONSTER!" A male soldier yelled when they bumped into something furry and shot at it, only to find a 25-foot-tall panther growling before it.