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

Half a minute later, the voice of Alpha Dog came again.


"We have successfully locked the target and can attack them at any time."


"Don't worry. Just play with them and watch."


One hundred second-generation armors might be a great threat to corpse tides or the survivors' army, but Harry didn't take them seriously at all.


The other two hundred first-generation armors were just a pile of scrap metal.


Instead, Harry wanted to see what would happen when the second-generation armors collided with the corpse tide.


Coincidentally, there were about two million zombies below, and there were a lot of B-level mutants. They could be used to test the power of the military's second-generation armor.


Besides, if they fought against the corpse tides, Harry could also find a way to get two armors here.


On the other hand, if Harry fought with the military on his own, there would be no one left.


Chapter 413 I Can't Believe This Is Man-made