The cold sea water rushed in, and the moment he fell into the water, he felt like a stone plummeting rapidly.
His stress response to the immersion made him a bit muddled, but he still remembered the direction in which he had initially fallen.
He immediately executed a spatial displacement in that direction.
"Bang bang!"
He didn't gauge the height well during the teleport, and he nearly crashed onto the deck, numbers indicating fall damage appearing above him.
The wound on his chest hadn't fully healed, and now it began to bleed again.
He quickly got up and his gaze instantly shifted to Ming'an's direction.
He saw a stretch of dark water.
The captain's cabin had been completely flooded by the water that surged in so abruptly just a moment ago.
He had no idea what Austin had done, but at this time, a large-scale influx of water into the cabins below had started, and the people who had been hiding underground emerged as if fleeing for their lives.