I would pass a crippled version to the government, and allow them to deliver the swill to the masses. Then I'd begin on forming my own religion, slowly mixing the real stuff to give to my followers, and drinking it on television to cure myself infront of thousands of S.T.D.'s, cancer and the like.
The broken, the crippled, the weak and sick will all comes to me, and I will heal them, every last one. I will have them work for me, give to my needs. They will steal for me, their children will never suffer a cold, so long as they follow my will.
Police, politician will turn their faces up to me. The second the president's daughter needs a kidney replacement, or the prime minister who suffers from artritis, I will be there. They will do for me, and when I've amassed enough power, I will simply allow the world doses for free, as long as they follow my image.
Religions will crumble, and be forgotten under the movement of my generousity. Then I will have the world work to building my empire, and focusing toward the stars.
Upon my death, I will destroy my refinery, telling the world their immune systems will not save them the apocalypse to come, less they work towards excaping this planet for the sterile voids of space.
My death will undo my life's work, but mankind's survival lays in getting us off this rock, even if I have to burn utopia to do it.