"Oh Larry, isn't it clear already" you wittingly respond to Larry Brainer, your scientific operator, "we must produce a gas which brings people closer to understanding that I am god, you understand what I am saying?" Larry nods, and leaves the room.
You sit down on your fluffy throne, awesome.
You decide upon how to dress yourself. As you understand that the modern garn of the successful seems to be a suit you let one of your believers handle the job to take your measurements and write them down, to get a suit done. As he is taking your sizes you squander about what kind of crown you must wear. After a few seconds, as you are a genius, you realize that a glass eye helmet would totally do you right.
The next few days you wait patiently for your customes and begin to feel lonely. Maybe if you picked a specific believer, and let him be more creative to amuse you, it would help you. You read in the dreams and hopes of your mindless believers.
A "Oh yea, building that temple. Finally I have found my purpose and I can build whatever I want."
B "The presence of the ultimate one is visiting me. Oh is this a sign? Am I chosen to preach and knot down the foundations of our religion?"
C "These chores keep me away from my fear. I terribly think this place could go down once they see and misunderstand."
D "..." Oh this mind is a little different, I wonder what this means
(You make a suggestion if you pick D, highly favored IMHO.
Larry Brainer returns to your rooms and says "I was so free, to allow myself to some fundings to buy the basic equipment to start Operation Mindgas also referred to as OM. I also bought security equipment for the lab. Gas Masks and such. Now we could increase our research speed immensly if we had some Lithium-Maximae. We can only get that at a professional chemist Lab"
You consider this, but you also have in mind that you want your freaking temple, but you still don't have any ideas...
You can do the mission, or do basic chores like: Recruiting, Building, Trade, Businessoperations, etc.