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

"General, you can go and have a rest first. We are watching here. Nothing will happen!"


In the combat command room, when a group of staff saw Robbert's tired face, they couldn't bear it. They were on duty every day and there were people changing shifts, but Robbert had no one to replace him. He could only bear it alone.


"Yes, general. We haven't got any news for so many days. It's useless for you to stay here."


"You'd better have a rest. If you get sick, no one here will take charge of the overall situation!"


"We'll keep an eye on them. If there's any news, we can inform you as soon as possible. It won't take too much time!"


Seeing so many people caring about him, Robbert felt warm in his heart. He stubbed out the cigarette and slowly stood up. "Well, I'll go to the next room to take a nap. Wake me up if there's any news!"


"No problem, general. Please go to sleep for a while!"


A group of staff promised, patting their chests.


Chapter 405 Stone City in Ruins