Having easily dealt with the Izumo duo, Lu Yao smiled faintly and said, "Mr. President, now that the aperitif is over, shall we proceed to the main course?"
Lincoln's prestige within the Federation was very high, and many dark-skinned werewolves immediately pointed at Lu Yao, cursing angrily:
"You son of a bitch, don't get cocky!"
"Your soul will wail under the Divine Axe!"
These werewolves, with their thick body hair and volatile tempers, began to transform mid-curse. Claws shot out, canine teeth intertwined, and muscles swelled, ripping through their suits to reveal a humanoid form with a wolf's head.
Meanwhile, President Lincoln took a deep breath, his bright and piercing eyes fixed upon Lu Yao as he declared, "Mr. Lu, as you wish!"
Thereupon, the "Cherry Blossom Divine Axe" instantly burst into dazzling brilliance, and a vague halo appeared behind his head, resembling a divine figure from a mural.