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A creepypasta about a guy who found an old, illegally licensed Ultraseven game at his cousin’s. He past the first stage, then went to Venus, but the Ultraseven spite got stuck, transported to a void. A new challenger appeared, but looked like a grayscale of Ultraman, named "SPACEANOMALY.NULL," having overpowered stats. The stage corrupted as a pitched down Alien Baltan laugh played in the background. The screen then changed to that of a grayscaled, gold tinted Ultraman A Type with the text "cannot" in Thai. Who wanna make this a game?
