His mouth was dry, his body drenched, his vision slightly blurred, and his legs already somewhat weak. His arms, under the enhancement of arm strength, were still somewhat powerful, but not as strong as before. Now, with each climb, he could only ascend one or two meters.
These are obviously symptoms of heatstroke...
He paused, one hand gripping the rock face while the other took out a bottle of water from his backpack, took a few gulps, and then continued climbing upwards.
He wasn't really surprised by this.
In such intense heat of fifty to sixty degrees Celsius, how could he not get heatstroke?
The most crucial point was that his body had been in an environment of minus twenty to even minus fifty degrees Celsius since leaving the treehouse. Suddenly transitioning to an environment over a hundred degrees warmer; no matter how strong his constitution, it couldn't withstand that!
