America, the Sharpshooter of the Old Days

Li Heng traveled to the United States in 1870. Now, it's still time for the Western Nomads to be glorious. People are always discussing which legendary sharpshooter has more magical deeds, or which legendary sharpshooter has faster marksmanship. "It's a pity that we are just a small gang." Li Heng murmured. There is no Arthur in this world, and there is no Vanderlyn Gang. But there are people like them. Fortunately, Li Heng unlocked the [Sharpshooter System]. Dead eye, eagle eye, these cannot determine the upper limit of a sharpshooter. He can even stop time... Well, if you call this a more powerful Dead Eye, there's nothing wrong with it. From a nobody to a legendary sharpshooter at the top. Lead an unknown gang to be feared or admired. "You!" The troublemaker hadn't finished speaking. "Bang!" "Sorry, it's the legendary sharpshooter, Hank is here." Li Heng smoked a cigarette.