At a slightly older age, this reason sounded rather ridiculous.
However, being more mature during battle could increase one's chances of victory.
As for Tatsumaki, both her figure and temperament made her look like a complete child.
It was worth mentioning that
Misaka Mikoto was already nearly eighteen years old.
Since joining the Merchant Guild at fourteen, almost four years had passed.
She had grown into a completely gorgeous young woman in the bloom of youth, and her temperament had indeed matured considerably.
The two selected individuals arrived at the center of the battlefield.
"Just surrender." Tatsumaki crossed her arms and floated high in the air, looking down at Misaka Mikoto. "Otherwise, don't blame me when I beat you until you cry."
"That should be my line, you little brat." A spark of lightning flashed above Misaka Mikoto's head.
"Fine! Looks like I need to teach you what it means to respect your seniors!" Tatsumaki was clearly furious.
She knew Misaka Mikoto was doing it on purpose.
She had entered the Merchant Guild earlier than all of them and was her senior. How could she really be a child?
After hearing those words, Tatsumaki had already decided that she would show no mercy later.
With a swish,
an exaggerated weapon appeared beside Tatsumaki. It seemed to be formed from forty-nine sharp blades.
"If you die under my attack, even resurrection won't erase the psychological trauma, especially if your pretty face gets scratched." Tatsumaki's voice sounded deliberately sinister.
However, she wasn't lying.
Tatsumaki's class was Mental Power User.
That was right, a class from Swallowed Star. Its compatibility with her Esper powers was exceptionally high.
Although it had been weakened somewhat to ensure fairness, it was still an extremely powerful class.
Especially when paired with her current exclusive weapon,
her present