I Became Italy’s Face Genius Dictator

I got stabbed for protecting my money and my rights. But when I came to my senses, I had become a “customized” handsome fascist leader— Benito Mussolini. Early 20th-century Italy. This is a great power? And this so-called “mad totalitarianism”? If I want to survive, I need to fundamentally change the system. And for that, I’ll need a dictatorship first. A “good dictatorship,” to start with. If Italy dies, I die. #Historical figures