Recruit.
1/2 of cultists: Find mercury.
Other half: Continue leaderly campaign.
((Just realized I forgot to note the armament of your cultitstzzzzzz))
Recruit: [1] You try to find support, but find only malice. (+30 inquisitors)
Mercury: [1] They find some mercury, but exposure causes them to die before they can bring it back (-105 cultists)
Campaign: [3] They bring your popularity marginally higher. Still kinda pointless given that you're already admired, but it's nice to be loved. (loved by humanity)
Inquisitors: topple the base
[2] Nah, too far...
Me: Flee somewhere, recuperate. Do cloud yoga.
10 investor cultists: Continue getting wealthy.
8 cultists in high places: recruit more people in high places to join my cult.
3 veterans: Write your memoirs.
Jounalist hirelings: Spread the news that Rabe was partially responsible for the killing of 10% of the world's population.
400 cultists: Recruit more generics for my cult, focusing on ones with military training.
20 cultists: Infiltrate Rabe's cult the next time she recruits cultists.
Puff Puff: Blast Kong with powders, kite him to Rabe's base.
Anybody else: Sabatoge Rabe's turrets.
Hide: [5] Like a true hero you hide in the somewhere and do yoga. If anyone wants to attack you they'll have to seek you out first. The yoga doesn't do much for you but it keeps you from getting bored. (Now hiding)
MONEY!: [5] They finally get back in the moneyed elite! No more ramen and hotdogs for them! Well, unless they want to, who's gonna tell them no? They're rich now, after all. (Now wealthy again)
recruit: [4] They successfully bring more people into the ranks of your army (+40 cultists, +100 trained cultists)
Write: [4] They write up their memoirs, nothing too remarkable about them from what you can tell. (memoirs written)
Lie: [2] Hmm, the network must be down, they can't call in to tell everyone what a jackass Rabe is.
Infiltrate: [3] Some of them will sneak into Rabe's ranks at the earliest opportunity. (10 infiltrators designated)
Mess with KONG: [3] Puff puff drifts in Kong's direction and covers him in powder. Kong goes berserk, but Puff puff leaves without leading KONG to Rabe's front door. (KONG hallucinating)
Sabotage: [irrelevant] There's nobody left to do this job.
Inquisitors: Seek out Unescargot
[5] They find you easily. Oh dear. (Discovered your hiding place)
I have just heard the Tavern Wench has just researched a way to summon horrors even without the orbs.
I love you and hate you at the same time, and thus I shall now kill you.
50 random cultists: Get recruiting! We need enough manpower to beat up Tavern Wench and co. while still making that banishing ritual.
50 other random cultists: Spread rumors that whatever happened to make Tavern Wench so loved by humanity are lies. Lie yourself if you have to, just reduce her PR. We don't want everyone on our backs after all this.
Me (If PR is reduced enough no one is ACTUALLY gonna do anything if I attack her): I'm feeling a bit peckish. Drunken humans are a good meal, right?
Me (If else): Assist in the recruiting!
((lol, tsundere Anthaju))
recruit: [3] They bring more people into your merry band of madness, but get lazy and stop halfway through the day (+25 cultists)
Break PR: [4] They manage to spread word that TW isn't as cool as everyone thinks, but because of the overwhelming force of her followers PR power, it doesn't actually change much (TW merely admired by humanity)
EAT HUMANS: [3] You munch down a few of TW's cultists. If you were injured it might make you recover faster, but you aren't so it doesn't. It doesn't make you any more popular. (bad PR, TW loses 25 cultists) ((Somehow, I don't think it matters what her PR is if they see you eating people))
Inquisitors: Attack Anthaju
[5] The muscle-mummies tear into your belly to get at the delicious meaty bits you just ate. They then realize they can't eat without stomachs and get sad. If only you were in the safety of your base instead of creeping around the fields where TW is hanging out you might have been protected. (heavily wounded)