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

A dozen avenger helicopters hovered above the military base in the mountain area of the South Mountain city.


On the ground, there was still a scene of corpse tide surging. The whole military base was almost full of zombies, but obviously, the number of corpses tide was not as much as yesterday.


"Without the command of the A-level mutants, these corpse tides are just a piece of sand. They will disperse after eating!"


Lea said, half bending over the window of the helicopter and looking at the corpse tide below.


"Well, it's daytime now. Although the corpse tide has evolved and is no longer afraid of sunlight, they still seem to have a natural sense of disgust with light. By instinct, they will find a dark corner to hide, so they will naturally dissipate."


"But it seems that the more than a dozen B-level mutants leading the corpse tide yesterday haven't left yet. Alas, there seems to be more!"


Chapter 307 The Swift Knife Flash