Cliff had taken a violent blow to the face, the impact of this brutal attack was such that it partially deformed his face. He felt like he was hitting several trucks at the same time in the head, even his "great" resistance to pain paled in front of such a blow.
But what frightened him the most was that, even after inflicting such a blow, the ogre still held him as his fist closed inexorably and headed straight for his stomach with the same force he had just 'use, had made him shudder in the space of a second before the devastating impact of the punch.
Cliff felt a bitter taste rise to his mouth, which quickly made him realize what was coming next. Unable to stop himself, he began to vomit violently, expelling all the contents of his stomach in an uncontrollable and painful movement.
