The giant leopard opened its maw, a stench of blood assaulting his nostrils. He instinctively raised his arm to block the vital area, but with a sickening "crack," the armored forearm was bitten clean through, he didn't know if it was broken. The sheer force of the impact sent him stumbling, rolling down the mountain ridge.,Society's beating, always transforms people into the screws it wants.,“Boss, bring me a scallion pancake, with lots of scallions and sauce... no eggs or meat... that's right, none of those.”。