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

In the cave, Austin and the others worked hard to count the weapons here one by one.


Harry could have asked heaven and earth to help them with the statistics. It would only take a few minutes. But when they saw the joy on their faces, he let them continue.


It was better to do something than to discover the secret of the system!


After several hours of statistics, they finally got the accurate data.


"A total of two million rounds of different calibers." 


"50,000 rockets and artillery shells of various types." 


"More than 10,000 firearms of all kinds!" 


"More than 20,000 types of explosives!"


Chapter 157 Zombies Are also Growing Stronger