No one is born a hero!
Some only grew from weakness, drew courage from fear, and saw greatness from the ordinary.
People grow...
Lu Yuanming knew he was not adept at understanding people, so he treated everyone he met with the utmost sincerity.
He wanted to live, to awaken comatose human bodies, so he treasured life all the more. He wanted the continuity of human civilization; he wanted...
In those days, Lu Yuanming absorbed all sorts of wonderful things like a sponge, growing at a pace unknown to others.
Lu Yuanming knew it would be foolish of him to step out at this time.
What he should do was stay with the rest of the team and wait for the monster outbreak to pass.
But... he wanted to do something.
Just like when he first arrived in the Dark Matter World, when he was stabbed in the back and trapped by a human-faced canine in a doghole, gnawing at him, how he wished someone would appear to help him, to bring him light and hope.