Deep Sea Commander

I'm dead. Buried in ruins surrounded by the deep sea, turned into unknown wreckage. But at the last moment when consciousness faded, someone in the darkness held my hand. When I opened my eyes again, I had become the admiral of the deep-sea destroyer. The cold sea water is my breath, and the silent steel is my ship's uniform. Those once-familiar faces are now facing each other from afar. The guns of the flagship once fought for me, but now they are aimed at my heart. ——"Commander... Why?" She stood above the waves, her voice trembling. Behind me, the fleet in the deep sea is slowly rising. I want to tell her that I never betrayed. It's just that this world has no intention of letting me go back alive.