*3rd Pov*
Frey woke up in the morning and followed Killua, who had finally arrived on the 100th floor.
'It's just been about 2 days, so I'm guessing this time is where Killua's difficultly will rise to the skies. Well, not my problem. Plot will work for itself.' Thought Frey. He lost his inspiration in Heaven's Arena, so he decided to just go back to the mansion. Frey talked to Killua for a little, said he would leave, and then exited heavens arena while looking at his phone.
'I've got 5.2 billion Jenny... Should I save it? Or should I spend it? I guess it doesn't matter for now. Either way, it will be used some time or another. Though a little fairy floss won't hurt.' Thought Frey. He approached a food stand, bought some fairy floss, and then started to eat it while walking towards the airships.
'It's so boring, not being able to use Nen...' thought Frey once again. He booked a Gold-class flight and rode on a private ship. Arriving back at Kukuroo, he entered back into the mansion, towards his father's room.
[Hi father.] said Frey simply
[Hello. It looks like you have succeeded. Where is Killua?] questioned Silvia upon Frey's arrival.
[He's still in heaven's arena. Should be around the 100th floor.] said Frey. Silvia nodded to this before giving a paper for Frey. Scanning the contents quickly, Frey's eyes narrowed.
[You should be more careful in the public. After all...] Silvia paused, while Frey looked at the paper once again. There was an image of him, along with a 20 million Jenny sign below it.
[You have already earned yourself a bounty. For now, Ill assign you a mission of eliminating everyone who is involved with this, and whoever is going to commit in the assassination. Dismissed.] said Silvia. Frey scanned the paper again before handing it to Silvia and leaving.
'After all, plot armour doesn't always just give the protagonist their powers, sometimes it sets up bad situations so it can have a reason to give power to the protagonists. A loan kind of thing, like Gon's overpowered mode against Pitou.' Thought Frey with a sigh. He entered his room, which looked ordinary. However, it was not ordinary in the least. Sitting on his bed, Frey reached for under his bed and pressed a button. Immediately, Killua's bed flipped over, showing a wide variety of weapons, ranging from daggers, silenced pistols, and so on. In the middle was a single dagger that had a casing over it. Of course, this is Frey's best own-made sword in the Naruto world, in a dagger form.
Frey lifted the lid and took the dagger, a single silenced pistol, along with a grenade. He then pressed a button that was on the case, and Killua's bed flipped again. This time, however, Frey leaned on a wall, which quickly turned, making Frey enter a hidden room. In there, was various machines, with various suits.
'Well, if Iron Man could make a nano-tech suit, then I don't see why I can't. After all, it was partially included within the JoJo-verse. I guess the Government is always sneaky, regardless of worlds.' Thought Frey while staring at the suit in front of him. It was simply Killua's casual clothes. Frey touched the chest part of the "cloths", which made it immediately stick to Frey's arm, and spread all over his body. After that was done, and the "cloths" were on him, he pressed his chest once again, making the colour go black, along with a face mask, and gloves. His whole skin was covered in black cloths.
'Well, even if I was able to make it, it isn't as good as Iron Man's, considering the wide variety of options in the suit. However, this is good enough to hide my identity, along with keeping my temperature normal. I guess the next thing Ill add to this suit will be flight jets on the feet. I'll also add some grip to the shoes, to make it sticky, so I can climb walls and ceilings.' Thought Frey. He pressed another button, and then he was launched outside the house, into an alley of a city nearby. There was no sound, as he landed in a machine which did some finishing touches. Changing eye colour, hair colour, height, muscle ratio, and so on.
'Alright now I'm all ready.' Thought Frey. He walked out of the door, appearing in a back alley, once again. He quickly climbed up the narrow walls, and landed on the roof. It was dusk, so it was the perfect time to start this operation.
Frey started to move things with his hand, but what he was doing was actually manipulating a search engine inside his suit. These were the current 3 functions; temperature adjustment, a search engine, and what he liked to call the "assassination mode". With this, there are various minor features that he could live without, such as hygiene suppression, size adjustment, etc.
'Honestly, I wonder why I dont wear this 24/7.' Thought Frey. Finally finding the sender of the person who posted the assassination notice, he quickly jumped from roof to roof, into a luxurious hotel.
The reason why he had dyed his hair, eye colour, muscle ratio, and so on, is because of Nen users. If they somehow had an X-Ray ability, he would still be fine, or if, for example, someone somehow unmasks him. He would still be able to live safely, as "Frey", instead of some kid with black hair.
Frey quickly took his pistol, and using a make-shift rope he had taken from his base, he hung from the roof of the hotel, upside down, with his gun pointing to the head of the man. He shot, making the glass shatter, however, the man didn't fall down. Someone came in the way.
'Great, fuck my plot armour...' thought Frey, seeing who had blocked it. It was Morel Mackernasey. The guy who manipulates fog, smoke, whatever. He is the teacher of Knuckle and Shoot.
'A brat? Is he fodder? A distraction? No, it can't be. He could sneak past my fog soldiers, he must be the real deal...' thought Morel. He took a puff from his big tube, letting out more smoke.
'Mission failed. Ill come back later.' Thought Frey. He tugged his rope, which activated a mechanism which pulled him back up.
'Is what you thought!' Corrected Frey while taking his grenade and throwing it inside the building.
'Sure, Morel could easily survive that, but I'm not sure about the rest of the people.' Thought Frey. He got up the building, retrieved his rope, and then slowly descended to the ground floor. He quickly scaled another building, and going back to the alley way, he checked with some binoculars. Only 20 seconds had passed since he threw that grenade. Inside, he could see that his target had indeed died.
'Alright, thats 1 out of 3. Now i need to kill the other 2 who employed this. I'm guessing that maybe Knov or even Netero could be guarding them... How tricky...'
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Status:
Name: Frey Zoldyck
Age: 6
Nen: 100 (sealed)
Hatsu: 0 (sealed)
Ark: Pre-Heaven's Arena
(A/N: The reason why the ark didn't change is because it doesn't go by Frey, it goes by the HxH community. Meaning, only after Killua finishes his 2 years of his heavens arena ark, will the next ark come, which would probably be something along the lines of "Pre-Hunter exam".)