Here is chapter 5 of Agzecanvas, enjoy:P

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Having finished his meal and yet still being an infant, kalm could not resist the temptress called sleepiness and doze of unwillingly.

''This body of mine is so weak,Awww i still want to explore more and yet my mind is already shutting down... without my permission..... Nite......Sunn''  kalm gave a cute small yawn and then fall into his slumber, dreaming about the time he spent in his original world with his two buddy.

'' I want to see them soon''

The old man having recovered from his shock only to find out kalm had already went off into his dreamworld, started questioning himself of what had just transpired. He put the infant back down into the crib and softly walked out of the room, now that he is further away from the cabin, he laughed out loud toward the sky''HAHAHA!!! Iris!!Lamina!! Paoris!!....Thank your graces in choosing to bestow this blessing upon our bloodline. We will never let you regret choosing us as your chosen and all Agzes from the present till the future will forever be in your debt.'' The old man continued repeatly shouting while kowtowing on his knee as he cry tears of joy, for his grandson will have a future that was much greater then his and that was saying something because the old man himself was already a legendary figure in the continent.

''This can't be a dream'' as he slapped himself on the cheek which  produced a loud sound akin to a battle hammer crashing into a steel shield. The odds of his grandson receiving a greater blessing was almost non existence which  made him unable to believe in his own judgement even though the evidence was right in front of his very eyes, yet not able to find any reason for disproving the notion, he slowly came to accept the simple truth. Now his head were filled with what was going to happen and how to raise kalm in the future to become  a warrior worthy of the blessing bestow upon him. ''Huhuhu it seems its going to get busy soon'' as a evil grin made its appearance on the old man's faces.'' To think that the goddesses's crimson cat eyes had appeared within the bloodline of our berserker clan, just imagine the potential of the two combined, Muhahahahahaa''

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The monk classes were the one who holds an important permanent slot in any party formation, known for their high vitality and defenses they were experts in being on the front line by taking away the enemies attention ensuring the safety of the party, they wield great shields and battle gauntlet with fully plated body armor taking most of the damage dished out by their enemies, some were even rumored to be in possession of healing abilities. The berserker were the odd one standing out in the specialization class in the monk tree, known for the opposite of what a monk commonly stood for; a class that sacrifice all for the sake of attacking;one whom revels in the blood of his enemies;one whom walk the path in pursue of the ultimate strength. This made the class unique among those on the same path to monkhood but the requirement needed to be a berserker were toweringly high, they would need to be in possession of a high talent potential and also a special body tempered from young, factoring in that you could possibly die in the process of tempering it made it even more unpopular toward the majority but if one were to be able to become a berserker, they will enjoy a body as hard as a iron coupled with the strength of a magical breast. It was also rumored that one of the great 7 heroes clans was a berserker,wielding his gauntlet, tearing through his enemies on the battlefield and eventually defeating the great demon king in the war of past year.

The old man was anxious to start his grooming but knows that kalm was really just an infant and to calm himself down he had to keep repeating to himself'' not yet, not yet there is a lot of growing that needs to be done, when kalm becomes at least 10 year old..no at least 6, i will  then start his training'' and so from this day on grandpa agze challenger spirit had been lit and he began planning on how to fully utilized the time on how he can most effectively accomplish his goals.

Little did kalm know that his fate has been set on the path of attaining the highest peak even before he could walk.