Unknown Killers!

[Location: Hotel Bayloke, Yorknew City, 1994]

At the reception desk of the high-end Bayloke Hotel, Ash had made a reservation for a high-end suite.

His suite being the room right over to the mob boss, Victor Oziah.

From his training from his previous life till now, Ash had been tailing his target.

High profile target, [Victor Oziah] the head of the Oziah Mob. A ruthless mob boss, disregards life, kills children and has no morals.

And finally, someone had wanted him gone. It was truly going to be a pitiful time for Victor, to die at the hands of Ash it was either going to be a horrifying death or a quick one.

After 3 days of waiting for movement, Victor had begun to move. Followed by his security or henchman, the man went to a shopping district and soon Ash followed suit.

Browsing catalogues, a nice distance from Victor and his team Ash was watching them. Waiting for the perfect moment to end it, he was itching to end him.

Walking by Victor as if he was a passerby, Ash had sent out 11 strings of Nen attaching to Victor and his team. Gaining control over all of their motor cortex's, Ash had to hurry and end it. He was already pushing his limit by controlling such a vast number of individuals.

The entire time, Victor and his team had felt the control over their body vanish. They felt everything, Ash had controlled them to all walk away from the populated shopping center and walk into a dark alley away from the nice parts of the city.

Arriving in a slum-like area of Yorknew City, Ash wasn't too far away from them and made them began shooting each other with their weapons.

Intense gunfire rang out in the next moment, one man still standing after eating 7 bullets. Ash had simply made him shoot himself in the brain.

Continuing to walk away from the scene, Ash had showed no signs of fatigue. But in truth, that show of control had greatly exhausted him. Afterall, he had learned how to do this skill by pure skill.

He never made an ability with conditions to do this, barring individuals that can copy skills from learning it. He continued creating passive abilities, uncopiable and true to him as he used the gift from Adam [Hatsu's Practicality Negation] to create all of his abilities.

These skills being impossible to recreate without conditions impossible to fulfil, but in Ash's case he didn't have to use outrageous conditions such as his lifespan as he used [Hatsu's Practicality Negation] to partially negate the law of practicality.

This allowed him to make abilities unable to replicated by others in this world unless they somehow had an ability that allowed them to ignore the laws of reality like that as well.

Although in Ash's case he didn't have full control over the law of practicality when it came to ignoring it's laws, his ability scaled with the number of kills he has in his lifetime. Also, scaling with the strength of the individuals.

Moments after killing the Mob boss and his henchmen, Ash had received a notification.

*DING*

[+17 EXP]

[Confirmed Kill(s): 11]

[Total EXP: 19]

Ash, getting this notification had grinned and continued to walk around Yorknew City.

Walking past a high-end jewelry store, Ash had been looking at the jewelry while walking.

*Thud*

While he was looking at the jewelry, someone had bumped into him.

Looking up, Ash was greeted by a big burly man, looking down at him.

"Watch where you're going motherfucker." Said the burly man.

"Calm down Franklin, it was an accident" Said one of the 2 people that seemed to be along with the burly man.

Ash having a dead-pan expression staring at "Franklin" didn't say anything. The people had kept walking to wherever they were headed to.

Looking back, in the corner of the overalls "Franklin" was wearing there was a huge spider tattoo, and it was safe to assume the other 2 had that tattoo as well.

'All 3 of those people... are killers, strong ones at that... and they don the same tattoo' Ash laughed at the thought of this.

'Spider-gang, spider-gang spins a web, takes a life! the cocoon of death takes your life.' Ash had began singing an imaginary song finding it amusing that multiple people wear the same tattoo as though they were apart of a "spider" organization or something of the sorts.

- 5 Days Later -

Ash had been following them at a distance, they had been traversing for a while. Ash didn't even know where they were at this point, they were in a providence with an abundance of trees and plants with varying swirl patterns.

Large green birds were seen flying about, one flying near Ash and began was about to begin squeaking only to subsequently be slaughtered by Ash with no second thought.

*DING*

[New Gene: Increased Lung Capacity]

[Acquire Gene? (Y/N)]

'Yes'

Within the middle of this providence, there seemed to be a small population of people inside of their own little village.

Watching the 13 supposed killers, he observed them and saw they were talking. Ash noticing this, willed his enhanced hearing gene. Now being able to hear their conversation from the distance at which he was watching from.

"If we can't use the scarlet eyes to strengthen ourselves then we'll just sell them after we kill their clan." Said the man standing Infront of the other 12, having a cross shaped tattoo in the middle of his head.

"Boss, what do the eyes do?" Said the big burly man who had bumped into Ash days earlier.

"They give you an increase in physical strength and speed, along with changing your Nen type into specialization." Said the supposed leader of the group.

"Let's go, kill everyone you see, don't leave any survivors."

Then they began rushing towards the villagers inside the small population of people.

Following suit, Ash was right behind them. The group of individuals finally entering the small village began killing indiscriminately.

Seeing a man in the back of the group not being by any of the other members, Ash had chosen him as his first target.

The man being gothic looking, long silver hair flowing down his back. Seemingly accompanied by a small girl with yellow hair.

Being Ash's target, he was chosen to die. Ash with his intense assassin training, had snuck up on the man. His silent gait coming in handy, he had attached a Nen string to his ankle and momentarily materialized hardened Nen strings upon the man's neck within an instant.

Sharpening them whilst keeping the hardened property, his strings were sharper than the sharpest razors, he had kicked forcefully with his leg and the strings had sliced clean through the man's head.

The man's head immediately rolling to the ground, and the little girl next to him vanishing. The girl had seemed to be a creation of the man's Nen.

The man with the cross shaped tattoo had seemed to become alerted at the death of the man, unbeknownst to Ash the man had been helping the other members of this "group" with his little creations made of Nen and once they vanished, they had been alerted to his death.

"SPIDERS REGROUP!" The man screamed out, covering the entire village that was now shrouded by a miasma of death.