To Cut or Not to Cut, That Is the Question

In the meeting room of the World Security Council, the superior agency directly under S.H.I.E.L.D., representatives from the five major powers gathered.

Before anyone had even sat down, let alone for the meeting moderator to call for order, the American representative launched an attack on the only Asian face in the room.

"This egregious incident is a conspiracy by individual countries against America!"

The middle-aged Asian man looked around, his face filled with bewilderment.

"What happened?"

The representative from Russia, never one to shy away from stirring the pot, egged him on, "You don't know? The White House was defiled!"

"There's such a thing?"

The middle-aged Asian man was shocked, then indignant. "This is outrageous! How could anyone do such a thing to the White House?"

"It's just a house!"

Pfft, the American representative felt as if another knife had been plunged into his chest.

"Fuck!"

The American representative roared at the middle-aged Asian man, "You dare say you have nothing to do with this? That woman clearly had an Asian face and spoke fluent Chinese!"

"Mr. Arthur, I understand your limited ability to learn foreign languages, but you can't assume someone is from a certain country just because they can learn its language."

The middle-aged Asian man subtly mocked, "For example, I can fluently use multiple languages like English, French, Russian, and German, yet I am still Chinese."

"My apologies, I forgot Mr. Arthur only knows one mother tongue."

"You..."

The American representative slammed his fist on the conference table, glaring fiercely at the middle-aged Asian man.

"Wow, the table seems to have cracked."

The Russian representative, again embracing his role as a mischief-maker, pointed at the table in front of the American representative and exclaimed dramatically, "I recall you haven't paid your dues in recent years. This table can't be reimbursed by finance, so I'm vetoing it."

"Fuck!"

The American representative looked at his two lackeys on either side, attempting to find outside help.

The French representative looked up at the ceiling, while the British representative looked down at his leather shoes, pointedly ignoring the situation.

Being subordinates was one thing, but seeing America embarrassed like this, these two couldn't openly show their amusement, though they were secretly delighted.

The battle between the two eunuchs at the White House, such a significant event, naturally spread globally. Almost every country was laughing at America's expense, while simultaneously marveling at the power of Invincible East. Consequently, they dispatched intelligence forces to America, attempting to locate this warrior.

Americans were, of course, also mobilizing all their forces to search for Invincible East, but this person seemed to have vanished into thin air.

After all, they didn't know that A Zhen wasn't human.

Although Invincible East couldn't be found, the CIA, FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., and even Hydra each apprehended a eunuch with shallow powers who couldn't resist showing off.

The great America had suffered such humiliation, and these powerful departments naturally wouldn't be polite to a few eunuchs.

Nick Fury, having awakened, personally entered the interrogation room. The eunuch captured by S.H.I.E.L.D. lay on a metal bed, his limbs secured by thick, circular restraints, with a tranquilizer needle poised above his head, ready to inject.

Coulson, May, and Ward, all Level 7 agents, took turns, employing their most skilled interrogation techniques.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!"

Not only did the eunuch possess shallow powers, but his resolve was also weak. Although he had the courage to self-castrate, he couldn't withstand prolonged interrogation by professional agents.

Having witnessed the might of Invincible East, the eunuchs also feared trouble if they exposed "Master Dongfang." However, the interrogation techniques developed by professional agents could only be withstood by peers who had undergone extensive counter-interrogation training; ordinary people could hardly endure them.

"Don't rush, there are still a few procedures left." Coulson calmly continued with the process, using the small tools in his hand on the eunuch methodically.

At this moment, Coulson was like a devout sculptor, skillfully using various tools, ignoring the cries of pain, and focusing intently.

"Fuck you! I said I'll confess!" The eunuch's emotions completely broke down.

Coulson still went through all the procedures, then carefully observed the eunuch's reactions. After a moment, he made an "OK" gesture to the Director behind the one-way mirror.

"Ask him who that woman is, if these people are an organization, and most importantly, where their power comes from," Nick Fury said sternly.

After "Black Egg" woke up, he found his old pager was broken, meaning he couldn't directly contact Carol. He could only send a long-distance message via the Skrull spaceship in near-Earth orbit.

However, Skrull communication technology was naturally no match for the pager Carol had modified using Kree Empire technology.

When the message would arrive, and whether it could successfully transmit through cosmic radiation interference, were both questions.

Having lost a major powerful ally, and with a terrifying expert capable of cleaving the sky appearing on American soil, the severely paranoid leader felt extremely insecure.

Coulson began asking questions, and the tortured eunuch spilled everything.

After listening, the three Level 7 agents' expressions changed. Melinda subconsciously shifted her gaze to below Coulson and Ward, with a meaningful look.

Coulson and Ward suddenly felt a chill, instinctively closing their legs.

Even Nick Fury behind the one-way mirror couldn't help but look down.

This was probably an instinct ingrained in the genes of male creatures.

None of the agents doubted the truthfulness of the eunuch's words, as they had already noticed that the eunuch's lower half was cold.

At first, they thought it was an accident, but it turned out to be a prerequisite for gaining power.

Nick Fury snapped back to reality and immediately took out his phone to contact the CIA and the Federal Warning Bureau. He first released their interrogation records, which naturally led to them sharing theirs.

After comparing the information from multiple sources, Nick Fury finally confirmed.

"She... he... is actually a man!"

Recalling the alluring figure in red he had seen at noon, he never expected the person to be a man.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of these useless thoughts, Nick Fury remained silent for a moment before making a decision.

"Find a few men who have undergone gender reassignment surgery."

With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s resources, finding a few similar experimental subjects was incredibly easy.

According to the latest data released by the Williams Institute at UCLA, 5.6% of Americans identify as LGBT, which is about 14 million people.

Among such a vast population, there were naturally many men willing to undergo surgery to transition.

While these individuals had originally transitioned to follow their inner calling, they now learned that they could also gain extraordinary powers. It was an unexpected bonus!

"Really?"

Alice, a New Yorker found by S.H.I.E.L.D., covered her mouth with her hand, unable to hide her surprise.

"Can I become as powerful as that Invincible East?"

Alice had undergone surgery eight years ago. Although her life had some inconveniences, she was happy to become the woman she had always longed to be, fulfilling her childhood wish.

Now, to be told that she could be as powerful as the Invincible East in the news was like winning the lottery!

"The experiment might be risky..." Coulson, a good-natured man, was still very friendly when facing harmless domestic citizens and patiently explained to Alice.

"Additionally, you must sign a non-disclosure agreement and promise to join S.H.I.E.L.D. after gaining power."

"No problem!"

Alice playfully curled her thick-fingered hand into a delicate pose, giggling, "Let's start quickly! I can't wait."

Several similar transgender individuals were brought before the eunuch. The eunuch, who had been subdued through torture, numbly stepped forward, transferring his Inner Force to them and leaving a seed within the experimental subjects. He then circulated his own Inner Force to clear their meridians.

Even Lin Hao, who had spent nearly ten years diligently practicing the Inner Force copied from Yang Guo's left arm, took several hours to clear Adam Smith's meridians. These eunuchs with shallow cultivation would naturally require even more time.

Fortunately, the higher-ups in America had become very patient with this matter.

After all, to cut or not to cut, that was the big question.