Mexico's Toughest Inspector: The Country Would Fall Apart Without Me

Mexico should not be defined only by drugs and violence, or by the endless sound of gunfire. Even Satan would have to wear a helmet and carry two AKs if he came to Mexico! When Graves opened his eyes, he had transmigrated to Mexico and become a border inspector who could end up dead in the street at any moment. Fortunately, he could see all the contraband! [Level 2 contraband detected: C4 plastic explosive. Seizing it will earn $2,000 in wealth points.] [Level 1 contraband detected: high-purity cocaine. Seizing it will earn $10,000 in wealth points.] The wealth points he earns can be used in the System shop to exchange for any weapon of war! Caliber is truth, and artillery fire is justice. From a lowly cannon-fodder inspector, to a border butcher who wipes out entire gangs, to the true leader of Mexico! Along the way, he tramples over the corpses of countless drug lords, carving a bloody path to the pinnacle of power through this land of sin! Until one day, a beautiful blonde reporter thrusts a microphone in front of him and asks sharply: “The head of the Tijuana Cartel once shouted to the press after his arrest that you were the real devil, hiding behind a civilized facade, so terrifying that even Satan would take a detour to avoid you. What do you have to say about that?” Before the cameras, Graves, dressed in a crisp suit, speaks with righteous conviction: “That's nothing but a blatant slander! I'm just an honest inspector!”