Mastermo is a mad scientist

"Alvi, I feel tired," Zhihao was in no condition to be even saying this.

One look and Alvi could realize this for herself. 

Zhihao had played for more than nine continuous hours. It would have been more shocking if he said that he wasn't tired. 

[Are you going to take a break now?] Alvi asked with eyes that glimmered with hope. 

"You sound like you want me to log out." 

[You make me sound bad]

[I'm just looking out for your health]

[You should get some sleep and come back later]

[I'll still be here and the game is also not going anywhere]

"Then let me ask you something." 

[What?]

"Did I get better?" 

[...]

"Why are you silent?" 

[Do you really want my answer?]

"Yeah!" Zhihao felt like he was going to regret asking a bot this question, but he still needed to know the answer. 

[Your gameplay has certainly changed, but the change isn't positive]

Zhihao sighed, "So I got worse?"