Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Now that she has the chance to openly fight him, a Level 5, how could Misaka Mikoto possibly miss it, given her personality?

"Never mind that, just fight me."

It was obvious that Makoto Haramura's words had directly exposed Misaka Mikoto's little scheme.

Her face instantly turned bright red, and the azure lightning crackled through her brown hair.

"That's it..."

Makoto Haramura's eyes narrowed as well.

To be honest, he had no interest in fighting with the pure white girl in front of him.

There's no need to even think about it; Misaka Mikoto, living in a seemingly peaceful world, definitely has no combat experience.

Moreover, in terms of ability alone, Misaka Mikoto ranks third among all the espers only because of her wide range of abilities.

In terms of combat power, Misaka Mikoto is no match for him at all.

To be honest, none of the superpowered individuals in this city are worth his attention. He doesn't even care about the number one superpowered individual who claims to be able to reflect nuclear attacks, let alone Misaka Mikoto.

(However, it wouldn't be bad to mess around with this little Qi's nemesis, since I'm pretty free right now anyway.)

"Alright, I'll play along with you, but not here. You don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, do you?"

"Besides, you can't really use your abilities in a place like this."

Makoto Haramura's tone annoyed Misaka Mikoto. What did he mean by "just playing around"? He didn't take her seriously at all.

However, there's really no way to refute what Makoto Haramura said.

Even though she was full of confidence in herself and felt that she could win, she did not think that she could solve the problem with a small skirmish.

She'll definitely have to use her ultimate move, and this little space really isn't enough for her to unleash it.

"Then let's go to the river."

"Don't you dare run away."

……

Not long after Makoto Haramura and Misaka Mikoto left, a brown figure flashed here, and a voice that sounded like that of a nymphomaniac rang out.

"As expected... here... here I smell... the scent of my elder sister."

"Ah... Sister... the master must have been here just now."

Shirai Kuroko, with her curly hair tied in twin ponytails, appeared directly here. She stood on the rough ground, her eyes scanning the surroundings like a scanner, while her small, delicate nose made an indescribable movement.

"Besides my older sister, there's someone else's scent. This footprint must be from a man's shoe."

"Oh dear, my sister really did go after that guy. I should have known better than to complain to her last night. Now we're in real trouble."

Holding her head in her hands, Shirai Kuroko squatted on the ground in distress.

If two Level 5s get into a fight and it turns out she's involved, she can almost picture herself writing a self-criticism.

"No matter what, Shirai-san, you still need to find Misaka-senpai first. Maybe those two haven't even started fighting yet."

Chapter 175 The Electric Lightning Dancing at Your Fingertips

Just moments ago, the sky was ablaze with the red glow of approaching dusk, but now the pitch-black night has covered the entire sky, turning the whole world black.

Along the riverbank embankment, weeds grew haphazardly. Makoto Haramura and Misaka Mikoto stood about forty meters apart, one on each side of the bank.

"This place seems nice, and there's not much of a person around."

"How does Misaka-san know so much about the Ninth District?"

Makoto Haramura looked at Misaka Mikoto with a suspicious expression and asked.

It's obvious that at this time, and in a location that isn't even in the 7th school district where Misaka Mikoto is, Misaka Mikoto knows that there's no one here at night and no surveillance cameras.

There's no other explanation besides her frequent visits here.

"Stop worrying about so many things."

Haramura Makoto's words reminded her of her fight with that spiky-haired guy a while ago, and Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry.

"Bilibili——"

Intense and powerful lightning, like thunder, was released from her body.

At that moment, an extremely intense flash of lightning illuminated the darkness, causing arcs of electricity to slither back and forth across the ground like pythons, dazzlingly bright.

As the source, Misaka Mikoto was radiating an astonishing electric shock throughout her body, causing crackling sounds to echo all around, and her brown bangs began to rise and fall.

Beneath his bangs, a face flushed red stared intently at Makoto Haramura.

"Oh, it seems I was right."

"Are you getting angry out of embarrassment?"

"But with all that electricity, are you trying to kill me outright?"

Instantly, an extremely thick bolt of lightning was released directly from Misaka Mikoto's body and struck towards Haramura Makoto.

Haramura Makoto didn't make many moves; he simply shifted his feet slightly and dodged the attack.

"Stop talking nonsense. How could such an attack possibly defeat a superpowered person?"

"You'd better have a good fight with me right now."

"I know, I know."

Makoto Haramura waved his hand dismissively, striking a relaxed pose, and then beckoned to Misaka Mikoto.

"bring it on!"

#, #, #...

Countless such symbols appeared on Misaka Mikoto's forehead almost simultaneously, and the azure currents coursing through her body became even more violent.

A pale golden magical mist emanated from Makoto Haramura, and a golden clock condensed behind him.

"—'The Moment of One: The Boundary Between Reality and Illusion!'"

The blood-red demon sword was directly grasped in Haramura Makoto's hand, and an invisible pressure instantly pressed down on Misaka Mikoto.

"The Lightning Strike Spear".

With that shout, the electric currents that had been flowing across Misaka Mikoto's body instantly converged in her hands.

With a flick of his fingertips, a blue arrow, as sharp as a sword, shot out instantly, tearing through space and scraping against the air, making a sound like a bird's cry, as it hurtled straight toward Haramura Makoto's brow.

Haramura Makoto didn't do anything; he simply blinked, extended his left hand (the one not holding the sword), and his fingers instantly stopped in front of the lightning.

"Is it his spatial ability?"

Seeing her abilities vanish mysteriously, and remembering Makoto Haramura's name, Misaka Mikoto instantly understood what had just happened.

"Don't just stand there, didn't you want me to get serious?"

"If you do that, the battle will probably end in an instant."

A familiar voice rang in his ears instantly, followed by a sharp whooshing sound.

Although she had little combat experience, she was very familiar with the elusive nature of spatial ability users, as they were always around her.

As for her reaction speed, she's pretty good too.

After all, she is a generator of electricity; within the human body, she can also manipulate the electrical signals that transmit commands issued by the brain.

"Come."

Misaka Mikoto shouted, her hand clenching into a fist as if she were holding something, and swung it directly at Haramura Makoto's knife, which was already close to her neck.

"Buzz-"

A violent tremor resounded throughout the battlefield at that moment.

Sparks flew everywhere in front of Misaka Mikoto, and her slender arm trembled violently.

However, along with those sparks, there were also large amounts of material that looked like iron filings.

"By manipulating electromagnetic force, the iron sand buried in the soil is condensed, and then the iron sand is manipulated to rotate at high speed by electromagnetic force to generate a powerful cutting force."

"Even the sharpness of a meticulously crafted sword may not be comparable to the sharpness of your iron sand sword at this moment."

"I'm sorry, I underestimated you before, it was my fault."

Makoto Haramura was slightly surprised.

Clearly, Misaka Mikoto's manipulation of electricity has reached an extremely high level.

She may lack combat experience and hesitate in her moves, leaving room for maneuver, but no one can deny her development of her own abilities.

The Iron Sand Sword was just the beginning.

Since she can use electromagnetic force to manipulate iron sand buried in the ground with such precision, one can imagine the extent to which she can achieve this.

"Hmph, you know that much."

Makoto Haramura's sudden praise startled Misaka Mikoto, who looked a little embarrassed.

But then, she savored it for a moment and realized something was off.

"No, so you were indeed underestimating me just now, right?"

Misaka Mikoto was furious. The ground beneath Haramura Makoto's feet trembled uncontrollably, and countless black iron filings slowly emerged from the earth, floating in the air.

"Fine, consider this a free lesson for you today."

"Even when you are using your abilities and want to unleash a powerful move, you must always keep your attention on your opponent."

"Buzz buzz-"

The trembling buzzing grew stronger, and sparks rained down on the ground as if they were free, but the blood-red demonic blade had already cut through Misaka Mikoto's Iron Sand Sword.

It slashed towards Misaka Mikoto's smooth neck.

"boom!"

"Bah!"

The target, which was already close to being supported, suddenly disappeared from Haramura Makoto's sight, like a fleeting arc of lightning, appearing five meters away in an instant.

"good."

"At that moment, the electromagnetic force between the iron filings is strengthened, making it truly form an iron block, and then it attracts itself to it."

"As long as he improves his combat experience, his combat strength will probably be stronger than Mugino Shizuri's."

Even Makoto Haramura couldn't help but admire him.

Based on the methods that Misaki Shokuhou has demonstrated so far, her control over electricity has far surpassed that of Toudou Touka.

However, in terms of strength, Misaka Mikoto is certainly no match for Toudou Touka.

After all, Toudou Touka mainly trains her swordsmanship and her own body; lightning is at most an auxiliary technique in her methods.

Take, for example, the use of electromagnetic force to move things.

Misaka Mikoto's movement just now could be described as fast, but in reality, her movement speed was at most comparable to the speed she could achieve by using her physical body at full power, without using her abilities.

However, Toudou Touka is truly capable of launching his physical body like an electromagnetic cannon, thanks to his powerful physique.

Even he had to be careful to deal with that instantaneous speed of movement.

What are you muttering about?

"And also, you were trying to kill me just now, weren't you?"

Almost the same words are now coming out of Misaka Mikoto's mouth.

Misaka Mikoto doesn't know how to describe the palpitations she feels right now; it's the first time in her life she's ever felt that her life is threatened.

"how come."

"This is just my habit when facing an enemy; all my moves are aimed at the enemy's vital points."

"There is no question of whether to show mercy or not."

"However, even if you hadn't reacted just now, I wouldn't have cut you."