The sun hung high in the sky like a furnace, its intense heat causing discomfort to the multitude of soldiers. Only three hours had passed, yet nearly half of the robust members of God's Thorn were exhibiting mild signs of Mars reaction, even strong-bodied individuals like Elvis were drenched in sweat. He thought he was getting close to his limit and wondered if the elite God's Thorn soldiers were some kind of monsters.
During this period, some people were sent to the medical vehicle, some people had been sent there numerous times already, busying the medical staff to the point of exasperation...
Among the soldiers, some were dehydrated, and some were fainting, but none were giving up. No matter their physical state, their first reaction upon regaining consciousness was to rush back and continue the special training. This unwavering tradition of resilience is what God's Thorn always upheld.
