"Doflamingo did well."
Within the holographic projection environment.
Imu sat as though perched at the highest point of the Multiverse Duel Arena.
After watching the entire process, he gave Doflamingo his approval.
It seemed making him the president of the Adventurers Guild had indeed been the right decision.
No matter what monsters and madmen emerged among the common people in the future, Doflamingo's status, strength, and methods would be enough to suppress them.
Imu then shifted his gaze to Shanks beside Doflamingo.
He had previously considered giving up on the young man, believing Roger had poisoned his thoughts, leaving him obsessed with freedom and determined to become a pirate.
Yet he had not expected Doflamingo to approach Shanks himself, invite him into the Adventurers Guild, and even grant him the position of vice president.
To be honest, when Imu learned of this, he had seriously considered intervening.
He had thought of kicking Shanks out of the Adventurers Guild and sending someone to capture him while he was at it.
After all, if this fellow was allowed to grow, there was a good chance he would continue opposing the World Government.
But in the end, he chose to remain silent and let Shanks work in the Adventurers Guild.
Imu could not put the exact reason into words. Perhaps he had once again been influenced by his "past life."
After all, he had once liked "Red-Haired" Shanks too.
But Imu also understood clearly.
If Shanks's way of thinking did not change, then he would ultimately have to erase him.
No one understood just how high Shanks's talent was better than Imu himself, not even Shanks.
Now, Imu was waiting for Shanks to take some action that would give him a reason to move against him.
Take care of yourself. Don't force Mu...