The rest that weren't destroyed. Ankh's eyes narrow, he looks down to the medal case, and then back up to Eiji. "Dr. Maki. The Purple Greeed." He sneers as he says it. Even given his limited exposure to the man, he had no love of him whatsoever. "And the others? The rest? Did you 'stop' them?"

If those Medals are all that's left, and his core had needed restoration, then did the others meet the same fate? He'd never gotten a proper answer.