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

Once they had the power to resist the corpse tides or even slaughter, their ambition would gradually reveal and would not be satisfied with the current situation.


Just like the survivors now, they only had the first generation of armored skeletons with outer bones and barely had the ability to fight against the corpse tides.


They had already set up their own bases and began to expand crazily to collect materials. other survivors could only choose to join their group, leaving no way for them.


If they could get the second generation of armor that was stronger than the first generation, once the corpse tides were no longer regarded as their greatest threat, they would be more ambitious.


At the thought of this, Harry came up with another idea.


Chapter 339 Lucy's Trouble