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

With the order of Max, Alpha Dog immediately controlled the hunter armors and the drones to enter the supermarket.


This scene was also seen by the survivors who had just asked for help.


"Are these people from the army base? It's only been a few months, but the technology can reach this level?"


"Then why didn't they come to save us? Have we fed the dogs with our tax?"


"With such a powerful force, it's just a piece of cake to save us. Why do they turn a blind eye to us?"


"Humph, what are you arguing about? It's just a few broken armors. A few days ago, there were also a group of people wearing armored skeletons with outer bones coming here to look for materials, and them? They didn't save us. Don't remind them and let them die. If we can't live, others can't live well!"


Chapter 361 Never to Be a Vase