You Want Me to Exorcise Demons, but You Hand Me a Gatling Gun?

I look too fierce, and now the System is forcing me to become a monk and save all living beings?

The problem is, why is the System rewarding me with a Gatling gun?

Homage to Gatling Bodhisattva, whose depleted-uranium rounds purify the six senses,

Spinning 3,600 times with every breath, mercifully delivering all beings.

Homage to the Venerable 152, whose divine powers unleash shrapnel shells,

One round covers a thousand square kilometers, guiding all beings to paradise.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.