Harry traveled to the apocalypse world and was besieged by zombies! When he was on the verge of death, the divine-level refit system descended!
Refit the car and run over the zombies!
Refit pistol to the submachine gun! Da! Zombie guys, let me send you to heaven!
The sniper rifle was changed into a cannonball! Zombies perished!
The refitted tank soared into the sky! Refitted missiles! A precise blow!
The weapons were continuously upgraded, and the power was getting stronger and stronger!
If you were poor, you could use tactics; if you were rich, you could blow up!
Were you jealous? Envy?
Join Harry's team and make sure that there are enough bullets and food!

Doomsday: I Can Refit Divine-level Equipment

According to the management, the members got up early for training. The moment they walked out of the gas station; they were shocked by the two brand-new armored beasts.


Lea rubbed her sleepy eyes hard and thought she had seen these wrong.


"What are these?" James was even more shocked. He walked to the cars and touched them. He looked more excited than seeing a beautiful girl.


"My God! Am I dreaming? Are these the armored cars we have?" James slapped himself hard. And he believed that he was not dreaming when he felt the pain.


"Boss!" He turned around in surprise and looked at Harry who was sitting on the car top.


Harry raised his head proudly and said, "You are not dreaming! From now on, they are our new cars!"


They all cheered and ran quickly to the cars.


"Even God couldn't make this!" Standing on the top of the combat car, Li kept stroking the turret: "Harry, is this a combat rocket? It can smash the whole building with a single shot."


Chapter 87 Military Request for Communication