Ling Cage: I come from Hisakawa

Chapter 47 Do you have any clues?

The Lightbringer strode forward with her long legs, her sharp high heels seeming to pound on one's heart, constantly making a heart-stopping sound.

Her thighs and steel whip swung alternately, a slight smile played on her cold, beautiful lips, and her pretty eyes beneath the helmet revealed a playful, cat-and-mouse game.

The atmosphere was both solemn and enthusiastic.

Bai Yuetian took a deep breath.

A flash of cold light, followed by a tearing sound like ripping cloth, and a steel whip as thick as a finger swept towards his head and face.

Bai Yuetian's eyelids twitched.

He leaned back, the steel whip grazing the tip of his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the knife-like heel drew a semi-circular arc, slashing towards his waist and hip.

Bai Yuetian blocked with his bent arm.

Bang!
The kick was incredibly powerful; Bai Yuetian felt as if his arm had been hit by a hammer.

He Guangzhe pulled back his leg and raised his hand to strike again with his whip.

Bai Yuetian rolled on the ground.

Snapped!
The steel whip struck the floor, leaving a shallow dent.

Bai Yuetian's pupils suddenly contracted.

Such a whip can break bones and tendons with a single lash.

His decision to resist the law was correct.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The steel whip rippled through the hands of the Lightbringer, creating layers of silver light, like an iron fan blooming. Bai Yuetian dodged in a sorry state, and the floor of the armory suffered a terrible fate.

At that moment, Erica rushed into the armory in a flurry of activity, her orange hair flying wildly, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

As soon as she entered, she saw He Guangzhe fighting Bai Yuetian.

"Moonlight!" Erica clenched her fist, ready to support White Moonlight.

After taking two steps, she suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned around, and ran out of the armory.

"Go, Lord Lightbringer!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on us, Lord He Guangzhe will not let you get away with it!"

"The Lightbringer's skills are no less than Ran Bing's!"

"The Church of Light and Shadow also has some capable fighters."

"Go find Captain Mark!"

"They are impressive, but compared to Bai Yuetian, they are still far behind."

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The steel whip is not a soft whip; it's more like a stick when swung, powerful and heavy, but lacking in unpredictable variations.

In Bai Yuetian's eyes, the trajectory of the steel whip was incredibly clear. He could even judge from the rhythm of the whip when and from what direction the next lash would come, making it effortless to dodge.

The one who shone with light showed an unusual expression.

She felt that Bai Yuetian was like a monkey that had been boiled in oil, slippery and impossible to reach, and she was just wasting her energy.

This can't happen anymore.

The man who carried the light was furious and casually threw away the steel whip.

I don't know when it started, but the corners of her mouth no longer turned up, and her face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost.

She jumped in front of Bai Yuetian and raised her knee to strike his groin.

Bai Yuetian's expression changed slightly.

Bang!
The knee of the Light-Bearer bumped into the palm of the White Moon.

Bai Yuetian crossed his hands and steadily blocked He Guangzhe's knee strike.

The one who received the light felt a surge of joy.

This was just a feint; her real killing move was yet to come!

In an instant, a hard fist slammed into Bai Yuetian's unguarded face.

You're done!
He Guangzhe murmured to himself.

Men like to conquer strong women, and women also like to conquer strong men.

He Guangzhe curled the corners of her mouth, and the wonderful scene of her tying Bai Yuetian to a cross and whipping him vigorously floated into her mind.

Wounds, wails, pleas for mercy.
Bang!
With the sound of flesh colliding, Bai Yuetian clenched the fist of the Light Bearer.

The smile of the Light Bearer froze.

Bai Yuetian raised his head and met He Guangzhe's gaze through his helmet, his eyes as calm and undisturbed as a still pool in the deep mountains.

The person with the light instinctively tried to pull their hand away.

But Bai Yuetian was faster, grabbing her wrist first.

Whoosh—a flash of light before the eyes of the one who carries the light.

She felt dizzy and then suddenly lifted into the air, her back hitting the floor hard.

The intense pain made her vision go black.

how
what happened?

"Lord He Guangzhe, is this helmet for sun protection?" Bai Yuetian extended a finger, hooked it around the edge of the helmet, and applied slight pressure.

The Lightbearer was conscious, but the pain made her unable to control her body.

As Bai Yuetian exerted force with his fingers, her face tilted back uncontrollably, revealing her snow-white neck and delicate collarbone damp with sweat.

With his body controlled by a hated enemy, the Lightbringer had a strange, indescribable feeling.

She trembled and couldn't speak.

The audience was silent.

The priests who had been cheering for the Lightbringers were stunned. They stared in disbelief, unable to believe their eyes.

How can it be!

The mighty Lightbringer has been defeated!

Weren't we in the lead just now?
"Get your filthy hands off me, I'm going to kill you!" the Lightbringer gritted his teeth.

She tried to sound cold, but her trembling voice betrayed her true emotions.

Bai Yuetian moved her fingers away.

Ding!
The Lightbringer's head gently touched the ground, the helmet making a crisp sound as it struck the earth.

Bai Yuetian stood up and looked around.

The priests were taken aback.

Instead of helping the Lightbringer, they kept backing away, as if hiding behind the Wilderness Hunter would make them feel safer.

Bai Yuetian sighed softly.

He caused trouble, but he didn't regret it.

"Excuse me!"

“Which one of you is Gordon, the recorder?” he asked loudly.

The people from the Church of Light and Shadow didn't fight for nothing. His time may be running out, but no matter what he has to face next, he wants to resolve the questions in his heart first.

"I'm here!" An elderly man with white hair stepped out from the crowd.

Instructor Elon was beside him.

Bai Yuetian hurriedly turned around.

"Are you Gordon?" He stepped forward quickly.

"I have some questions, and 0609 said only you can answer them for me, so I asked Captain Mark to contact you for me."

"It looks so much like him, except he doesn't have a beard," Gordon murmured.

Bai Yuetian touched his face.

He understood that Gordon meant he looked like the first lord of the Lighthouse.

He had heard 0609 say something similar.

It seems that Gordon really knows a lot of things, and maybe he can solve the mystery for him.

Bai Yuetian's heart warmed up.

Elon smiled and said, "When I first saw you, I just felt that you were friendly and more likable than that kid Mark. Turns out you have the face of the first city lord."

"Come with me."

Elon led the two to a small room.

Bai Yuetian couldn't wait to speak: "Mr. Gordon, there's something I'm confused about, and I hope to get your help."

“The purpose of recording history is to answer questions for future generations. Feel free to ask me any questions, as long as they don’t involve the secrets of the lighthouse, I can answer them.”

Gao Deng spoke in a gentle tone, like a kind and amiable old grandfather.

Bai Yuetian nodded.

He said in a deep voice, "You already know that I come from the old world."

“I am a police officer from the Hisakawa City Joint Police Department. My chief is Gray Weaver.”

"The first lord of the Lighthouse used my face and my director's name. Do you know how that happened?"

Upon hearing this, Gordon and Elon exchanged bewildered glances, both stunned.

"Not only that, I can also activate the gravity body, and the verification program says that I am Gray Weaver."

Do you have any clues about this?

(End of this chapter)