My Transmigration Truck Was Blown to Pieces with One Punch by That Caped Baldy!

"The monsters in this world look so strange," said a certain novice goddess.

"Ah! That bald guy buying groceries looks perfect for transmigrating!" A truck appeared around the street corner.

"This job's all riding on you!"

Boom! The truck exploded with a tremendous crash.

"A speeding, driverless truck? What kind of new monster is this?"

"Waaah! My truck!!"

Six otherworlds, six bosses.

Magic? Technology? Superpowers? Cultivators?

"Oh! Your abilities are a lot like theirs. But the people on my side are all so interesting."

How will this rookie goddess convince her teacher to save the otherworlds?

"What? It can grant any wish?"