'Now it's my turn.' Jett tightened his grip on the octopus's tentacle, twisting his body and hurling the creature away with every ounce of strength he had left. The water split with the force of the throw, sending the monster tumbling into the murky depths.
He didn't wait to see where it landed. His mind was already racing.
'Crap, ten minutes left before [Water Blessing] ends. If that runs out, I'm screwed.'
He kicked off the seabed, propelling himself upward through the cold water. His lungs burned, his body heavy from the pressure, but he didn't slow down. Each second mattered.
Not that he would actually drown if it ended but as he had back skills but their effects weren't as good and for some weird reason all the water buff skills he had weren't stackable.
Then, he felt it. A sudden shift in the water current. Something large was moving fast.
