Acheron: Huh? The Assassin class? Me?

"Don't mention Elysia in front of me! I hate her like a block of wood! She can't go three sentences without bringing you up!"

"???" Chen Li froze for a moment, then laughed.

Funny!

Who would have thought that Elysia might be the one who dealt Ritsuka Fujimaru the greatest blow?

Interesting.

Chen Li had been saying it all along—Ritsuka Fujimaru's gaze toward him had always felt strange.

"Fine. So these three kings are your trump cards? Iskandar, Gilgamesh, and Artoria?" Chen Li crossed his arms, holding the Human Emperor Banner against his chest.

"Attack!" Ritsuka Fujimaru said nothing, simply intending to gang up on him.

Because villains died from talking too much!

Chen Li said no more either. He directly shook open the banner he had rolled into a spear.

The golden banner stood amid the howling wind.

Countless arrows descended from the sky, sealing off the area. Like Chen Li's most loyal soldiers, they separated him from the others and forced them back.

"Master of Chaldea, did you know? The banner in my hand is also a Miraculous Item... in other words, an EX-rank Noble Phantasm. And do you know what it does?" Chen Li asked with a smile.

"What?" A bad feeling suddenly rose in Ritsuka Fujimaru's heart.

"This Noble Phantasm contains countless Heroic Souls. They willingly reside within it for a single purpose. They may not all be Galaxy Rangers, but most of them are."

"So what?"

"And do you know the three things Galaxy Rangers hate most?"

"..." Clearly, Ritsuka Fujimaru did not.

"Cowards." Chen Li raised one finger.

Iskandar let out a breath of relief.

"Parasites." Chen Li raised a second finger.

Golden Gil stood proudly atop a streetlamp.

A Golden Gil who could not speak was the best Golden Gil.

"And oppressors." Chen