After issuing all the commands, the commander glanced again at the rapidly falling Dirham, with little worry in his heart.
After all, for pilots like Dirham, as long as they can eject from the cockpit, there's a 99% chance of survival.
However, in mid-air, Tiram was filled with endless despair.
Looking at the vast sea below, he reluctantly closed his eyes, letting the strong wind roll him continuously in the air, making no attempt to adjust his body.
Without a parachute, what good would adjusting my posture do?
Falling from thousands of meters high into the sea is no different than falling on a concrete surface.
Even if your water entry posture is perfect, you would still be smashed to pieces instantly!
Indeed, Dirham didn't have a parachute on him at the moment.
This wasn't due to parachute malfunction but an absolute human-induced issue.
Just when he had just ejected from the fighter jet, everything seemed to be going smoothly.
