After Leorio negotiated with the seller on a phone resembling a stag beetle, they settled back into their hotel room. Gon and Killua explained to Leorio why they needed the money to buy the game. Gon also told him that the game had a clue to finding his dad.
"You say there's a clue to searching Gon's father in the Game, but it is next to impossible to get, right?" Leorio reiterated.
"The Hunter site said the obtaining level is "easy,"" Killua said.
"The only thing we need is money," Gon added.
"I told you. Money is everything," Leorios said. Jett agreed, but only because it was helpful for greedy people.
Jett didn't listen to their conversation anymore. After a full day on the blimp and then walking for hours in the market, he felt sweaty and dirty. When he finally came out of his shower, an idiot was shouting about having a great idea.
"So, what do you guys think of my great plan?" Leorio said.
"What's he going on about?" Jett asked Killua, standing to the side, away from Gon and Leorio.
"He says we can open a stall to arm wrestle by betting a diamond, but he says that's only the beginning; Gon's going to do it since he's an enhancer," Killua told Jett.
"Ummm, I'm guessing he's trying to attract someone's attention. An arm wrestle stall would show how strong Gon is. Maybe an underground fighting arena?" Jett said. Leorio, on the side with Gon, heard what Jett said.
"That's right! If we can attract an underground fighting arena, we can bet on Gon and win big," Leorio said, laughing lunatically.
"Well, it could work, but only at the beginning. Eventually, everyone would know that Gon will win, so they will bet on him too," Killua added.
"Is a stupid but good plan, but only for a short while," Jett added.
Jett found himself surrounded by a crowd of people in the middle of the street while Leorio shouted at them to come on up and bet against Gon, who was the one who would take on the wrestling opponents. Jett didn't waste the time; he told Gon to practice his flash-step technique. Gon also remembered that Jett told him wrestling helps with the flash-step technique.
Of course, Jett hadn't forgotten about teaching them to avoid sudden attacks, but Gon and Killua had been on guard the whole time, when he did attack them they would dodge. However, he didn't do it when something serious was going on, well, nothing life-threatening. He did get them after Jess had left right after and they then started a fight between the three of them, it was funny and fun for all three of them, well primarily fun for Jett.
The gambling continued until a young girl with black hair and glasses stepped up to Gon; Jett onGon's right side saw Gon change his expression to surprise. He didn't see anything about the girl that would make Gon change his expression; he also didn't think she looked all that strong, not unless she was a Nen user.
Jett knew that the only thing that would attract Gon a Nen users was something with Nen, so Jett used Gyo to see what Gon was seeing. Jett saw the girl's hand get surrounded by a small lager of Nen, Jett saw that Gon did not use any Nen not giving away that he was also a Nen user, Jett nodded a proud smile, the stupid Gon was learning to be tactful.
Jett also didn't give anything away; he tactfully continued as if he didn't see anything. From the corner of his eye, he saw the girl leave after losing to Gon. She saw him join a man with overly large hands and a small mand that covered the bottom half of his face. His eyes were half closed, and his long hair spiked to the sides.
"Killua, stay on guard," Jett told Killua, holding the box with the ring in it. Killua saw Jett looking in the distance. He saw the three people with the girl who had just lost to Gon. As if understanding something, Killua simply nodded.
Jett stepped away without hiding his aura. He knew that an aura suddenly disappearing would alert a Nen user, and if an aura suddenly disappeared around him, it would surely make him think they were after him. He intended to follow them, get their general direction, and then mask his Nen after they were out of his view, so he followed behind until he entered a store. The trio had noticed a Nen user behind them but did nothing to give it away.
"Are they still following us," the short Chinese-looking man said.
"What are you talking about, Feitan," the girl with glasses said, looking at the short man. "If you don't know, shut up, Shizuku," Feitan said.
"They stopped a short while back. I can't sense them anymore," Franklin, the sturdier-looking of the three, said.
When Jett left, the trio of Killua, Leorio, and Gon continued with the wrestling matches. Fifteen minutes after Jett left the scene, an ordinary-looking man with a broken nose who seemed to have been punched a few too many times watched Gon and the other two for a few minutes after Jett left. He blended with the crowd, his face with the same look of enthusiasm as the rest of the spectators. A minute later, with a look of determination, he challenges Gon.
It was strange that he wasn't skinny and didn't have oversize muscles like the others who took the challenge, but appearances could be deceiving, and those standing around knew since Gon had won against stronger-looking opponents.
Although Gon had noticed the woman use her aura before, this time, he didn't notice anything. The woman Shizuku had not known that Gon was a Nen user himself, so she had used Nen without worrying. This time, he didn't notice the ordinary man who had stepped up to challenge him using Nen.
That was because this man knew that Gon was a Nen user. The man used one of the advanced techniques in Nen (IN) to hide the fact that he was using it. Unless Gon was aware that he was being targeted, he would not use any Nen techniques. If he had noticed, he would have used (Gyo) at that moment. Unaware, Gon had fallen prey to a Hatzu technique. It was good that the Hatsu that the man used wasn't harmful to Gon.
"How did it go," a deep man's voice came from the entrance of a dark alleyway.
"It was easy they didn't notice anything, but that was part of my luck, a group of dangerous people showed up and the target followed," the crooked nose man said. "How did it go Zark, manage to copy one of them? I do have to say your Hatsu is good when you manage to have someone stand still," a man with a stern face dressed as a biker steps out of the shadows into the view of the crooked-nosed man.
"Shut the fuck up Orkis, you know I'm a specialist I didn't choose my Hatsu, it was part of my nature," Zark said with venom in his voice. "Ha-calm down,. Although it has restrictions, your Hatsu is indeed helpful. Orkis said mockingly.
"With this, we can continue with the plan. All you have to do now is lure that boy away from the other two. Dealing with the others should be easy," Orkis said, explaining the plan.
"Don't be impulsive, Orkis. The kid I copied was strong. Although I was trying to keep contact for just a minute to activate my Hatsu, I did use Nen, and he wasn't using it. With that kind of strength, he's definitely an Enhancer," Zark said in a warning tone.
"Are you getting scared, Zark," Orkis asked, squinting his eyes.
"Don't fuck around, Orkis, you know well who the other kid is, he may not be strong, but his family is; if the Zoldick family finds out we killed one of their kids, we won't just die," Orkis said; he did think that the people he worked for were strong, but the Zoldick family had been around for generations, Orkis could feel his senses telling him that if that kid died, something would come after him.
"Enough with the bull shit Zark; I know about the Zoldicks. We have to follow the plan, and they won't even know what hit them..." Orkis said.
As the night went on, Killua, Gon, and Leorio didn't notice that they had been targeted. They continue with their getting-rich scheme, and Jett himself follows silently behind the spider member without getting caught. He never got too close he always stayed at a distance so that he could surely make out the appearance of the trio. He noticed after all that their senses were sharp, although they didn't show it on the surface, he could tell that they had seen him, their Nen had fluctuated for a millisecond but it was enough for Jett who was using (Gyo) to see.
He followed behind them for an hour until he noticed a ruined city structure at a distance, Jett's thoughts were complicated, the labyrinth of buildings was a good hiding spot for a group, while it was also an excellent spot to set up a trap. He was confident that he hadn't been discovered, and having already realized that he hadn't confronted enemies like Hisoka before because he was scared, he had to say that there was a fine line between fear and stupidity. He could feel those three were master Nen users, especially the short guy with a full head of hair, who gave off the most danger.
He also didn't have a reason to confront them, he had followed because they may be the people who were targetting him, Jess hadn't made contact yet, so any Nen user they didn't know was a possible enemy.
With that in mind, Jett fell back into the shadows and sped back to where Gon and the rest were still gambling, hoping to catch those high-stakes gamblers. As Jett arrived, he could see that Gon and Killua were arguing about something. As he got closer, he heard their conversation.
"Is going to be fine; Jett isn't that stupid," Killua said.
"Ugh, he already said he would ask us for help, yet he leaves alone again," Gon complained. "Sorry about that, Gon," Killua said, appearing behind Gon.
"They were Nen users, so they could have been targeting us. I had to follow them and see where they went," Jett said.
"Hey! Is anyone going to explain what the hell is going on?" Leorio shouted but was ignored by all three, who were in their little world.
"What did you find out?" Killua asked. I didn't find much. They exited the city into the old ruins. It could have been a trap, so I didn't follow after them after they exited the city," Jett said, trying to calm Gon, who was glaring at him at the side.
"Do you think they are the ones after you?" Gon said begrudgingly.
"I don't know, but if they are, we at least know three of their faces," Jett said thoughtfully, unaware that the people who were targeting him had found them first.