"..."
Ada, what you're saying is great and all, but shouldn't you ask for my opinion first? I haven't agreed to this yet.
Grumbling inwardly, Frank did not think he could get close. Distance had always been a problem, and with his current strength, he simply could not do it.
Forget getting up close—he could hardly make it within a hundred meters!
"Yes, your thinking is correct, which is why we have to create conditions that are absolutely foolproof."
As she said that, Ada Wong took off the camera hanging around her neck.
"To give you a little confidence, I'll let you see what this camera can do first."
Frank saw her point the lens at her own open left hand, glance at him, and press the shutter.
Click.
White light flashed.
The air was deathly quiet. Frank kept his mouth shut and looked at her expectantly.
Silence.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Neither of them moved. Luke was still lying quietly on the floor.
"..."
Frank tugged at the corner of his mouth, feeling the atmosphere turn a little... awkward.
He looked at Ada Wong's serious face and was organizing his words inwardly, just about to speak, when he saw some red crystalline fragments glinting as they drifted down from the enormous hole above.
They gathered in a straight line into Ada Wong's left palm. The red fragments began to reassemble, changing into a familiar shape.
Thump—
The Killing Stone Fragment in his heart suddenly pulsed, resonating with the Killing Stone Fragment before his eyes.
Clutching his chest, Frank's eyes widened as he cried out in shock, "How is that possible—a Killing Stone Fragment?!"
[Emotional Value from Frank Castle +2001]
Roar—
"Who was it? Who stole my Killing Stone Fragment—?!!"
The ground shook, the metal walls