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

"Oh my God! Did you see that? How many cannonballs flew out from the helicopters in the previous round of shooting? They killed more than 30,000 corpse tides in a minute! Is it the product of modern technology?"


"No wonder it's a military helicopter. It seems that the colleagues who are studying the exoskeleton armor are also strengthening the power of other war weapons. Such a powerful helicopter, if only we could have one in our camp!"


Seeing the fierce helicopter, Miles fell into silence. He mistook the avenger helicopters for the reinforcements from the army in Peace City.


No wonder they were so generous to let them exchange materials for these powerful weapons. It turned out that they had better and stronger weapons.


Chapter 380 Don't Be Afraid, They Don't Like It