Imaging tests have shown the outlines of his internal organs to be indistinct due to abnormal shadows. Originium granules have been detected in his circulatory system, confirming him to be infected with Oripathy.

[Cell-Originium Assimilation] 13%
Multiple Oripathy swellings in the body, but they're all small and in docile state. It's necessary to pay attention when treating the swelling in the future.

[Blood-Originium Crystal Density] 0.30u/L
Looking at this, he has serious Oripathy but his physical indicators are all good, like his lung capacity, it's twice as much as mine!
I have to say he's a great research subject!
——Warfarin
More like you probably should exercise more.
——Gavial

When a logistic operator talked and laughed with this honest and strong Forte and showed him to his own dorm room provided by Rhodes Island, it must have never been in her imagination that the said dorm would become a horror maze made from second-hand goods with handmade tools and various parts within three days. What makes it scarier is the fact that the amount of stuff inside is still increasing.
This particular dorm, where its door can barely be closed, caused a bit of panic among the logistics department- the fact that he hoarded and piled so many things in just three days that people believed sooner or later the things inside would come out from the dorm. After Humus assured everyone that no such thing will ever happen and he will fix the room quickly, the logistics department waited for a week doubtfully. Afterwards, he invited the logistic department to his newly organized room. Besides being narrow and there's something not quite right with the color of the wall, there isn't a lot of stuff as before.
"It's very tiring isn't it?" said by the logistic operator.
"It's probably difficult for you to throw away so many things at once."
"Who says I threw all of them away?"
"But, about things missing from the room..."
"Oh they're still here."
While saying, Humus crawled under his bed. Just when the logistic operator was about to say no need because of thinking that he would pull all the stuff there out and then they heard the sound "Pop" after Humus pressed what looked like a switch under the bed. After that, a huge retractable metal box slowly slides out from what appears to be a bucket that looks like a decoration from above the bed. It continues to stretch until it touches the bedframe and its door automatically opens. Inside is a retractable rack where he stored all those second-hand goods, parts and tools.
"This is just one fifth of it."
Said by Humus from under the bed.
"Another one-fifth became the components of this storage system."
"Do you want to look for the others? It also can be accessed from under the bed but it will take quite some time,"

Humus is good at inventing unthinkable stuff, but he's even more proficient in reusing the salvageable part from scrapped industrial goods. When it comes to industrial wastes, generally people will only salvage the usable parts and discard the rest, but to Humus discarding it is almost nonexistent in his thoughts.
The proof of this is the "Humus' Cycle" which has been spread amongst other operators: He used parts of an electric heating pan to make a toaster and parts of the toaster to craft a television. After the TV broke down, it became an electric heater and it turned back to the heating pan at last. After hearing the rumors, Closure half-jokingly gave him a rusty iron cupboard from the warehouse, hoping to see if he can actually make something from it.
The next day, Humus told her with embarrassment that he couldn't make anything from the cabinet because it's so rusty. Just as she was about to pat his back and said there are things that just cannot be salvaged, he brought out a figure of a burdenbeast made from the barely usable materials from the cupboard while leaving the rust to become its eyes. With such amazing talent, Humus suddenly became the lead consultant in Rhodes Island waste management.
While he indeed sometimes put out weird ideas, every operators in the Engineering department admitted that his waste disposal skills can helped Rhodes Island to greatly improve in material recycling.

Aside from inventing, creating and recycling materials. Humus also mastered several tricks that everyone has never heard of, such as lockpicking with a thin wire, pried open a popular terminal in Columbia without password and made fake coins from scrap metals which can be used in vending machines despite not even being able to fool three years old children.
These are probably trivial, impractical or half-assed stuff, and he knows about it yet he can't seem to know, yet it's easy to maneuver them. As long as you follow his instructions you will get a satisfying result. For example, during a dark night, out of his sympathy, he helped a Perro girl he had never met before by guiding her to unlock the Rhodes Island Cafeteria Kitchen door with a hairpin they found on the ground and they both ate happily that night.
From another perspective, these skills are also helpful during missions. Once during a partnership negotiation with a manager of a nomadic city, the operator in charge of it has been rejected multiple times, while Humus figures out when he will clock off, and tampered with his tires and forcefully created an opportunity for them to meet... this is only one of the many deeds he has done. These skills, his borderline paranoid recycling spirit and those inventions and creations are inseparable parts of the life he lived in the waste disposal station in the pioneering land for more than a decade ago.

【Classified Record】
Within Columbia's official propaganda, their vast wilderness is where people can find a land of hope and dreams. Many pioneers from these lands tell others that they're not hopeless but are very minimal for said pioneers, even more so for people who lived in the waste disposal stations or landfills.
Generally speaking, these stations or landfills are the lowest level facility of the pioneering land where criminals are sentenced to work as pioneers and those who work there cannot even leave the place without authorization. However, this doesn't exempt innocent people who were thrown there simply because they offended people from higher ranks or because they're considered jobless bums to become the very bottom of the rank amongst the felons. Fortunately, Humus stood up to himself.
At the start, he was only a rookie, a youngster with formidable strength, who contracted Oripathy while recycling steels contaminated by Originium dust. However, that didn't discourage him and he made his own bulky protective gear from scrap materials. Everyone else thought he's just unlucky and dumb but before the same task started again, another person hesitantly found Humus. When he finished recycling the steel and removing his own equipment he was totally drenched in sweat and almost collapsed. The others cannot wait for the 2nd Bad Luck guy.
However, when the higher-ups asked the doctors to diagnose Oripathy amongst the workers for publicity purposes, he's the only one who's classified as non-Infected among the people who did the same task. In this way, Humus realized that even the garbage that was thrown to a disposal station can refuse to decay. After that things just progressed naturally, he carried a toolbox for reassembling and dismantling stuff with his left hand and a heavy scythe with his right hand. He made stuff, fought some, saved some and gradually became the actual leader of the waste disposal station that even wrongly accused and imprisoned employees to violent robbers are convinced.
He has no prejudices against them and is willing to teach them his skills whether it's reading and writing or lockpicking. Because they knew if Humus had only a piece of meat left he would share it with everyone else and eat the leftovers by himself. Fortunately due to his rather whimsical nature, this never happened.

【Classified Record】
【27 February, Official Letter】
Dear sir, we understand your feelings as a father, but please remember everyone is equal in the face of the law and your son has to be responsible for his own mistakes. If you have more questions please send us mail again.

【18 March, Official Letter】
Dear sir, in regards to your retrial request, we discussed the matters and concluded that there's nothing wrong with the sentence. Please understand this. If you have any more questions please feel free to write again.

【5 May, Official Letter】
Dear sir, there's no need for a retrial of the case you talked about.

【1 June, Official Letter】
Dear sir, your son has chosen to become a pioneer in the pioneering land. If you don't want to hinder his personal choice in this matter please don't send any letters in the future. Thank you.

【2 June, Recording】
Hey Old Man! Don't you understand human language? Yes your son fought someone at the bar, but do you know who that person was? Do you know what the person he beat up worked as? Do you know how pressured are we? Even letting him go to the wilderness took all of our efforts! Do you know what the person he beat up asked for? A lifetime imprisonment! And it's better to receive a death sentence! Report this to the media? Just go- Forget it, the person's family is the largest stockholder in United Newspaper, what kind of reporter dares to stick their nose into this case? If it was someone else they would probably be all over the case! Don't you think we're not panicking when this case that is supposed to be closed in two days becomes a 20 year jail sentence? No, don't cry.... Well i beg you not to write anymore letters okay?