"Apart from tasks related to Spirit Beasts, all other tasks requiring the Security Bureau’s involvement fall under the category where capture if possible, if not, elimination is also necessary."

"If there’s room for reasoning, the case won’t be passed to the Security Bureau in the end..."

"Feel free to pull the trigger later; if they survive, it’s their fortune, and if not, they should have checked the calendar before leaving home."

Sitting in the helicopter, a group of six people, facing each other in chairs, holding a box, threading machine gun ammunition chains in the helicopter cabin. Snake Woman, slightly amused, comforts Ah Qing and her crew on their first mission.

"Of course, you are not members of the Security Bureau, there’s no need to treat them deliberately one way or another; after firing over ten thousand bullets, the Evil Cultivators will probably think they are transcending tribulation and ascending..." Snake Woman laughed, jokingly said.

"Isn’t this quite wasteful?"

Tang You, eyes sparkling, fiddling with the bullets, sniffing the metallic smell of copper, feeling extraordinarily excited.

"How about... I pop a head remotely? I think, there shouldn’t be any problem remotely." Tang You said.

"You are indeed bold, but no need..." Snake Woman laughed and shook her head, indicating there was no need to force it.

Killing is actually not difficult, especially using firearms, yet for those without psychological construction.

Witnessing the death of a similar being, the hardest part is not the moment of pulling the trigger but the stress response triggered after witnessing the tragic death of others.

Master Fuli’s intention, roughly said, was just to bring Ah Qing and her team for some fun.

As for wasting bullets.

Snake Woman just wanted to say, Tang You is overthinking it a bit, equipment used by the Security Bureau is all discarded by the old forces.

To put it bluntly, if the Security Bureau doesn’t want it, it can go straight to scrap processing, military-grade equipment typically doesn’t circulate in the field of public security.

The main factor of military equipment being discarded is actually the tolerance of respective military branches toward the weapon.

With new equipment, who the heck uses old stuff!

The massive discard of old forces’ equipment puts enormous pressure on storage for the Security Bureau, which in certain seasons even needs to hire humans and Spirit Beasts to help consume stock.

The group of monkeys in the Spirit Beast Gang, their arms muscles are thicker than other monkeys from shooting.

If Ah Qing and her team finish the bullets, in some sense, Snake Woman might even have to pay them for labor.

"Little Fox, so busy..."

In the pause of threading ammunition chain, Momo’s cheek showed a peculiar expression, taking out her phone to snap a photo of the Little Fox piloting the helicopter.

With paws on the control stick, sometimes unable to reach the instrument panel, he would extend his feet, stretch his toes to poke the lever, or stick out his tail to press certain buttons.

This busy appearance, comical yet slightly inexplicably cute.

If only... Little Fox’s toes could cramp a bit, with him "zing" in pain, lifting up his foot to relieve the cramp, that would be adorably explosive.

Unfortunately... Momo hoped all the way, but besides seeing Master Fuli drinking cola to quench thirst, she saw nothing else.

"We’re here, where are the Evil Cultivators?" Master Fuli arrived at the location specified on the map, lowering the helicopter while asking Snake Woman. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"I’ll notify the Forest Ranger to guide." Snake Woman took out her phone to dial a call, the next moment, the forest resonated with the "buzzing" sound of a drone taking off.

The drone flew into the sky, swaying circles in an area away from the propeller’s airflow influence, then flew forward, as if leading the helicopter in the sky.

Master Fuli saw this, maneuvering the helicopter to follow slowly behind the drone, heading east for five miles.

A brand-new camping tent, situated on a river shore beside a stream.

The helicopter sound prompted the people in the tent to lift the curtains and poke heads out, staring up in surprise.

"Is it you, the Five Thunder True Law Spirit Beasts?" Snake Woman scanned the cabin, ensuring everyone had their five-point seat belts and safety ropes firmly fastened, then opened the cabin door, grabbed the machine gun and sweeping towards the river shore.

"Taste our Gatling Buddha!"

"Da-da-da—"

The loud and long machine gun fire sound stretched ten miles away, the camping tent’s outside supplies, detonators, and other crude weapons under Snake Woman’s precision shooting turned into fragments flying across the sky.

After emptying one ammunition drum, Snake Woman pushed aside gracefully, pulling in the boldest Tang You to the door.

"Scan their code!"

The first time controlling the machine gun, despite Tang You already being pre-Spiritualized, her gun control was still a bit unstable, vertically splitting the trembling group of Evil Cultivators.

Four Evil Cultivators looked terrified, watching the bullet trajectory skimming past them, eyes brimming with tears.

The first round was quite skillful and precise, aiming at destroying supplies and equipment, and smashing the tent’s stakes grounded, flipping the entire tent.

Yet the second was visibly chaotic, like a novice practicing at the shooting range.

"Surrender! Surrender!"

"Don’t know which deity descends, endless mercy and compassion..."

The Evil Cultivator group, utterly terrified, screamed heart-rendingly upwards taking advantage of the machine gun changing hands.

"Uh..."

Ah Qing looked at Snake Woman, bearing an inquisitive expression.

"They say stop and we stop? Are they paying us? Besides, we’ve loaded bullets already; not using them is wasteful, and you wouldn’t want to waste either, right?" Snake Woman signaled Ah Qing and Momo to approach once more, letting them broaden their horizons.

"Da-da-da—"

Ah Qing thought it reasonable, and sprayed a circle beside the Evil Cultivators with the machine gun.

Bullets hitting the ground, stones splattering, thumped the river shore Evil Cultivators, crying miserably, nearly confessing the wrongs of their past lives.

"Hmm?"

Master Fuli, satisfied with the team-building, watched in expectation as a streak of Wish Power settling golden light flashed through his mind.

But.

Seeing the wish details page, Ansheng’s cheek showed an astonished expression, lifting his paw, rubbing his eyes, a bit in disbelief.

"You freaking..."

[Master Fuli, with unparalleled power and martial arts, ascends Blue Star’s pinnacle, deterring villains across seven continents and four oceans. However, amidst Master Fuli’s radiant splendor, dark tides rise, Evil cultists daringly plot against the Mother of Fuli, aiming to immigrate overseas, thus framing Master Fuli as a disloyal and unethical person.]

[Thanks to acclaim and virtue, Master Fuli, together with his family, breaks free from the plot, bravely thwarting the evil cultists’ heinous actions...]

[Wish Power +16]

"Snake Woman! Get me a pack of cigarettes... no, find me a whole carton! I’m gonna burn their behinds with cigarette butts?"

After reading the detailed explanation on the page, Ansheng finally understood where these Evil Cultivators came from.

The Evil Cultivators belonged to mercenaries, having received a ridiculously absurd task.

Which was, within Xia Country, to find the Red Fox besides Master Fuli, especially one with a formidable physique.

Once finding that Mother Red Fox, they must cultivate her till complete Spiritualization, and during this, predominantly teach the Red Fox [Thoughts and Morals] and [Dao De Jing].

Of course.

If conditions allow, the best practice would be daily rotation in playing True, Good, Beautiful videos for Mother Red Fox.

Until its animal nature is eroded, making it as pure as a Saintess, then the commission could be claimed.

No other work was required, just teaching, guiding Mother Red Fox towards positivity and optimism daily.

And absolutely must not harm the Mother Red Fox slightly, if possible, capturing its mate would double the commission.